state 48
stupefaction upon sternum
cold shards within
twisted in legs
fogg'd by herbal fumes melted with smoke of austere incense
lost in mystic glow
incessant distant memory of thee jingles in thousand celestial trills and bells
beneath this bizzare euphony
i lay and pray
for the lunaticity eye feel again
would be mere elusive fugacity
& eye
bow unto thee drift of OddLove,
Goddlove
it blessed
be
Shantih Shantih Shantih
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