it doesn’t take much
to find a lucid highway
while swimming
amongst the cold plasma
of altered realities
Lost, Horribly lost
vision fading
polaris no longer in view
drifting off the axis
of an astral plain
in search of something
more than that which
escapes these nightly
forays into the unknown
while one milligram
on either side of the meridian
finds or finds nothing
in the silent scream of
absolute darkness
creating something new
from an unusual circumstance
that becomes lost
in the separation between
morning and night

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