HippyInEngland
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Only we would read the true meaning of this poem, non smokers would not understand it how we do 
, i wrote this some time ago while my mind was set free to roam holding Mary Jane's hand.
The eloquence of wired connection,
Where logic shrinks from explanation,
A surge of electricity -
No physical reality.
A force so strong time fell away,
Till day was night and night was day,
Like ancient tide on time lapped shore,
Past echoes, of lives lived before.
Magnetic draw on silken thread,
Entwined through aeons long since dead,
The psyche yearns for its own capture,
Lights the way to joyous rapture.
A knowing soul seeks out its other,
Dark universe can't shroud or cover,
Mind meets mind, where heaven's done,
And two alone, become as one.
Hippy
, i wrote this some time ago while my mind was set free to roam holding Mary Jane's hand.The eloquence of wired connection,
Where logic shrinks from explanation,
A surge of electricity -
No physical reality.
A force so strong time fell away,
Till day was night and night was day,
Like ancient tide on time lapped shore,
Past echoes, of lives lived before.
Magnetic draw on silken thread,
Entwined through aeons long since dead,
The psyche yearns for its own capture,
Lights the way to joyous rapture.
A knowing soul seeks out its other,
Dark universe can't shroud or cover,
Mind meets mind, where heaven's done,
And two alone, become as one.
Hippy
