Tripping

And if you ever travel do not worry where you go
The destination often nothing more than the excuse
One day I hope you’ll be aware how little we can know
And once you’ve touched the void within you’ll put the space to use
So why are you still standing still don’t be afraid to fly
The ground is just a place where gravity can squeeze you tight
For once you’ve taken off you might find you enjoy the high
Relax and just enjoy the liberation of the flight
A hedonist might journey seeking nothing but desire
The senses can be frenzied by experience you see
My journey more interior the plane I fly is higher
The transcendental journey tunnels deep inside of me
I wonder if you’ll take a trip and let your mind implode
A reaper of the whirlwind from the verses I have sowed

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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