Coming down from a trip * there’s No Turning back.

I didn’t know I knew, so having less expectation ~No blade of grass anywhere on Earth is the same.All the freaks have freedom, realising we already have it!With no movement ~ there’s no life. “Hey sexy Goddess ~End of Illusory Stuff, going to the Limit, let the bubble Plop!Mr. Micron you’re built from a shiny Crystal hologram Inside.Wrapped in holistic, mystical mystery or, ‘Penis I like Venus!’What Mind needs, mission on being a Satellite, inside Space.Which part of him was Insane? And they’re really Pure;I mean Really poor! Let’s share all the blessings here.He must have seen something; Living in the moment.Imaginary tomorrow is Now*Time the Ultimate teacher.The Spirit of LightThe Spirit of LoveThe Spirit of Truth* Self-taught *Super*naturalThey’re Not Free-range snails!All I was left with was her shame and guilt at the bottom of the pit!Fancy a cockroach cocktail, big dish of spiders or crabs?“The coke was more important than me, our Love!”Falling to pieces in a snow storm, left me to freeze.“What does it mean?” Nothing!Only Ego’s Selfish-interest.Heart, I think I felt a beat.‘It is what it is’