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Apr 24, 2008
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The Now
In an empty green field
On this marijuana morning
I attempt to corral the sky’s escaped kangaroos
With the sheer force of my mind
Puffy, white, smiling beasts
Sly and mischievous
They frolic once, twice
Then evolve into children, mountains and rolling pins
The sun coats me like honey with its warmth
Its gentle tongue caressing
Softly
Soothing me sleepily
Clocks are uninvented in my altered now
And I bask
And the kangaroos return
Presenting daisies
Aromatic clouds,
My last sight before I slip
Into light dream and perfect present moment….
Perfection now.
On this marijuana morning
I attempt to corral the sky’s escaped kangaroos
With the sheer force of my mind
Puffy, white, smiling beasts
Sly and mischievous
They frolic once, twice
Then evolve into children, mountains and rolling pins
The sun coats me like honey with its warmth
Its gentle tongue caressing
Softly
Soothing me sleepily
Clocks are uninvented in my altered now
And I bask
And the kangaroos return
Presenting daisies
Aromatic clouds,
My last sight before I slip
Into light dream and perfect present moment….
Perfection now.
Comments
Skumpfsklub
18 years ago
weedy interlude
Alobar
18 years ago
You are correct on both
poewriter58
18 years ago
Alobar
Alobar
18 years ago
So I’ve now corrected the
infinite_dwarf
18 years ago
I like...
Alobar
18 years ago
Thank you, I’m glad I
Janice Pearce
18 years ago
The Now
Amaranthine
18 years ago
Sky kangaroos - yes, I
themoonman
18 years ago
What's up..
Alobar
18 years ago
Thanks to all who commented,