A trip begins with the first step.
My trip begins with the first hit.
Traveling the highway my reality begins to bend.
Bending beyond limits.
bending space.
bending time
Walking the universe.
Let us walk past the wall of our dreams
Major Tom's ship doesn't trip here.
So leave your shell
leave yourself
I am leaving plastic reason behind.
Traveling the universal highway
I want to see clarity.
A universal mind
universal spirit the asteral self
I wounder why you want to die.
I rather fly.
When I get back from the universal highway trip
I'll drop a line.
A contest entry
- Beyond The Walls Of Sleep ~ PIF by nichtmich.
900 points, ended June 16, 2008, 9 entries
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Comments
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A mind expanding poem, with unlimited vistas. I like the line about leaving 'plastic reality'. Thank you for your entry.
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This sounds very far out, like smoking too much green!!! Love the title and this is a very cool write. Some people who are really into meditation claim that they travel to different planets by using the power of the mind. So maybe this teleporting isn't so far fetched, power is believing I guess. Good write, enjoyed it.
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to soar above the realms of reality, to fly above the universe of ones own mine...to live far better than dieing...enjoyable read my friend, niaish for sharing with me
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