Wednesday, 4 November 2009
Bo.
Roots drink deep from the earth
& seeds grow into shoots.
Leaves soak up the sun,
Essences essential to living.
Entwined to natural patterns,
Simply being part of the cycle.
A beautiful act that is so normal
Yet completely magnificent.
Concrete and the axe destroy all this.
Leave life to be and partake in it,
One is all and all is one in this world.
Psilocybin visions open my eyes to this Bo
Natrual illumination reveals it.
Never have I closed then since.
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