ecstatic beat

January 22, 2010

poetry is the nectar of the gods, the cup of creation, the depth of awareness, the speed of timeless nothingness...
for many of us, consciousness is expanding
and merging
and it's hard
as the old trees are hit by lightning
and felled in the firestorm
language does not suffice
to express the vast expansion of the universe
we turn to drugs
we turn to poetry
i prefer poetry
i prefer a clear mind
and i love creating
it's a merging of the new awareness and the old art and craft of poetry
to keep us all sane
in this time of transition


Type: Poetry

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