The mind's playground..
Photo by Peter RosenExit wounds;
start the rolling,
a changing scene;
the spliff is lit.
Dense fumes and
Dense fumes and
denser thoughts;
waiting for the spliff
to arrive, as you watch
the faces, turned from
stirred, to calm.
The turn is yours now,
The turn is yours now,
as the smoke rolls in and
time glances at you; stand still.
Floating in fumes, travelling
to the world that lies
on the other side, where
the friends' lives meet again.
where all is one; yet no one at all.
The pathway has been lit
The pathway has been lit
now, visit the other side by
the way of the fire; as
you leap ahead, beyond
the fumes and the sick vibes,
Sheltered in a capsule
of abundance:
time has diminished
to the point of insignificance,
Your mind's playground is now ready..
Your mind's playground is now ready..
Song Update: Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen
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