An Ode to Nitrous Oxide

I lay my life at the altar of the Muse, 

and vow to love deep and love hard,

to suck the marrow out of life’s bones.

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Drenched with the sweet effervescent

morning dew of lucid dreams

as I beam healing light codes

received directly from source, the Sun,

flowing through my hands, the extensions of my heart.

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Weaving harmonic frequencies

plucked from my instruments

into a synesthesia inducing sonic tapestry

merging with the timeless Now

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The ancient rhythmic cellular balance

of the autonomic nervous system is restored,

the astral body soaring

deeply inward and far out into the cosmos.