Entheogenic Poetry.

Just Breath,

and Let go. 

This isn’t the only place to be,

Just breath.

Allowing my soul to travel into space,

Opening the gates of time,

So I may bend the lines that define this place.

Just Breath.

Upon exhaled whisps of wind my soul will fly,

Through that gateway in my mind,

Trying to have an expierience to help me define time. 

Just breath,

Just let go.

I’ve traveled to so many places,

Met so many strange new races,

But none so far could help me find the answers that I seek. 

Just Breath,

Just let go.

The things I’ve learned along the way,

Have helped me look at our world today,

And see the display of beauty that’s always portrayed, 

But we never seem to look at. 

Those teachings are helping me let go of my mind,

Because I’m trying to find the things that nobody else has ever thought of. 

Just Breath,

Just let go.

But breathing has changed,

So now I know it is time to let go. 

Time once again to travel that strange road.

Just let go.

Like a keliedescope on a crank shaft, 

The information flows past,

Far to fast to make more than subconscious sence of it. 

The images twist and turn,

And I yearn to learn their complex geometry.

I’ve let go,

I can see.

Third eye wide,

And open in my mind,

I am greated by an alien who’s from the other side. 

He tells me about life, 

And how it all is just a ride.

Tells me all the little answers that I somehow knew inside. 

I listen quite attentively,

Don’t want to miss the answers I seek,

Because you never know what this alien may decide to tell me. 

I’ve let go to see,

Please help me. 

I tell him all the mundane problems for which astral help I seek,

He says he knows a way to help and teaches a dance to me. 

Brought out to a place where planets are all I see,

I’m tought how to play and dance with the wells of gravity.

They twist,

Pull,

Spin and twirl while they take control of me,

And I’m having so much fun now I’ve forgoten all my worries.

But before I even have a chance to thank him for the treat,

I’m launched out of inner space and back to this reality. 

So whenever,

Wherever,

And whoever you are,

Thank you for helping me see.

Drew J. Biglow 22 MAR 2011

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