Natural High

Natural High

I don't do drugs
My mind is just naturally psychedelic
I used to think it was a sunken relic
I have no need to escape reality
I create what I need inside of me
I can watch any old sunset
And drown in waves of silent wonder
I watch this planet from above,
sideways
and under
I feel the grass growing
Telling me when it needs another mowing
I hear the sounds of the universe expanding
A feather gently landing
In dreams I contact every soul
That ever lived or ever will
I know this all sounds too fantastic
My brain is made of common elastic
I tell you this without hesitation
Dare to dwell inside your own imagination
Don't be jealous of my strange excitement
I too used to live in the same basement
Until I turned my gaze skyward
And realised I was
on
the
bottom
rung
of
a
ladder
that
stretches
all
the
way
to
infinity.

And so I decided to climb it.


Some Links:

Poetry Daily

Selected poems of Theodore Roethke

Poems that go

Galaxey's Treasures

Magnetic poetry board :)

A poem I found just recently by following one of the linx on this page ...

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Fabulous (reduced) graphic from that mandala project site - I could have chosen dozens - this one looks like a 'ghostly' hand or something ... it is ALL in the eye of the proverbial ...