An Ode to Nitrous Oxide
I lay my life at the altar of the Muse,
and vow to love deep and love hard,
to suck the marrow out of life’s bones.
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Drenched with the sweet effervescent
morning dew of lucid dreams
as I beam healing light codes
received directly from source, the Sun,
flowing through my hands, the extensions of my heart.
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Weaving harmonic frequencies
plucked from my instruments
into a synesthesia inducing sonic tapestry
merging with the timeless Now
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The ancient rhythmic cellular balance
of the autonomic nervous system is restored,
the astral body soaring
deeply inward and far out into the cosmos.