Sky drowns the
Circles that
Mind cannot
Paralyse
This moment
Dance in the
Halls of the
Serpentime
Deserts illusion
It’s a mirage
Travel this plane
Mind in space
Wheel turns the
Mouse spins the
Clock turns the
Skeins of time
Hold back the
Mouth speaks the
Truth of the
Mystic whine
“Paint the Hippy Canvas Black”
Ocean of Blood
Head in the Mud
Running for fear
Movement of sphere
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