Psychedelicious

My I is preparing
to launch from its
Silo
I sigh, low
my?
legs
are salamanders
disguised as
salariats

Houston, give me a
countdown
I need to calm
down

I am what I ate
this room is turning to mush
and I am mushing with this room

Lift off
Houston, we have a problem
we
all
have
a
problem
and
part of the answer
is illegal

I've broke the broken
law
fixed my gaze towards
awe

They’ve taken
me to
Siloam
to open my
I
psilocybin
synonym for the
sacred
the
sentient
the
spirit

the
serpentine
serenades
my
cerebellum
with hand grenades
of seraphim
now I'm
swimming in
the angels hymn
dusk till dawn
I’ve dawned
again
I am her
and I am
him

celebration
for this
celibate,
no longer.
for my third eye has
awoken from its slumber
and my I
has just felt itself
for the very
first
time

call it masturbation
call it a mind fuck

I have met
I
and Madonna
would be
proud.