consume me and ill jump right in deep ripples attract me like the insect we are allow me the secret of birth premit me to a sacred earth the sun is cerpuscular weakness is muscular landlord is vassal the vessel is in two parrallell melodies catch one and the other slips through butter flies and oil ooze how much criticism is just like booze how much you spent searching for rues your time reading my words that you wrote or else you wouldnt have a vote lets give up and climb certain trees without eucalyptus you wouldnt have fire treble and timbre combine to make a liar she is you but arent you me? love is the ignorance of mystery
yum, stop making me think!!! then hate is the genius of the predictable? hmm? so stoned sorry, still thinking, nice
i wrote that in 10 seconds...i guess i should have said that love is the absence of mystery thank you brother for helping me develop my mind love
wow 10 seconds, that gives me a more of sense on the pace. i see where ur coming from, keep it much much love
nature on skin battery heart thumping with blood the second level inside blue rises with the tide fires burn on the shore you in the middle even now as you chill your temperature rising electrons firing creatures destroy each other inside blue dont deny that you are a universe and ill kiss you to burn out the worst
its funny, codeincaper, I love to trip, but HATED salvia...its like it almost sucked all the oxygen out of me.... i transcended the moment, dropped the pipe i was smoking it with, and then my laughter just rippled out of me into space then i had the WORST headache.... my girl and I then encountered problems that would end in our separation...crazy.. Should I use it again?
Most definitely. A friend of mine unfortunately encountered similar complications, but only because another unexperienced friend had adminstered it to him. He was sitting indian style on a used oil drum under a fluorescent lamp with lots of people around, as soon as i saw him hittin the pipe i knew trouble was ahead. safe, dark, quiet, undisturbed enviroments are essential as well as room for personal space to lie in. yeah, my first time i was caught by surprise since there is no definite transition phase, but as soon as i felt the sensation of being whisked away metaphysically, i knew it was a good time to put down the pipe. my breath was somewhat hindered and the laughing is most to blame, but it adapted naturally during trance. plus, there's plenty people who have had that type of complication with other strong hallucinogens. you might want to start off with weaker potencies and work up, though i've shared 1g of 25x 4 ways w/ newbies under precise guidlines without problems. in fact, one of them who had mental issues felt as if he was spiritually refreshed and became more uninhibited & stable. you should check out the "Salvia Users Guide" in my sig link, pleasant visions, peace go with the flow
i like those lines...but for the most part the rest of the poem seems a little forced, especially the rhyming...that's how it feels to me anyway...
