Psykadelisk Poesi

För att psykedelisk poesi bör läsas av fler: *bump*

Travelling my mind, higher and higher I'm soaring
A healing wind, that sweaps through my consciousness, rejuvenating

My soul is breaking free from its chain, it cannot be stopped
Everything has not been in vain, there are no questions to be asked

My ego is a stronghold, besieged by the crutch you call common sense
But now I have found my own world, an universe of tranquility and tolerance

Tune in, turn on and drop out, follow me to this brave new dimension
For the kingdom of heaven is within you, psychonaut, just accept the sensation

Alas, my sanity is on a loosing streak, i cannot separate imagination from reality
But I'm about to find what I seek, humble serenity

GRYMT! Låter som värsta tunga hiphop-låten fan

Blott en illusion
Sinnen i falsk symbios
Finns verkligheten?

Den där känns jävligt djup i min stekta skalle just nu.
Mer poesi!

Den delen var riktigt skoen faktiskt (: Gillade den starkt.

Utoever det sa taenk pa att det heter "a universe" med tanke pa uttalet. Annars riktigt sjyst!

Jag är inte en poet över huvud taget, men när jag var trippad som satan skrev jag detta:

I suddenly see much more than meets the eye
Intoxicated, with a mind clearer than a midnight sky
The curtains of illusion are pulled back from my sight
Everchanging alien thoughts turn into patterns of delight
I navigate through the landscapes of my soul
Searching for a way to make myself whole

I stroll in the dark forests of deep thought
I sail the seas of illuminated meditation
I journey through the deserts of logic
And the deepest caves of my unconscious mind

To find the key to wonderland

Yey, mer haiku!

Rätt gammal tråd, men snubbla över den på nåt sätt.
Ville bara posta min psykadeliska dikt jag gjorde för några år sen
Bra dikt btw! Kul tråd



Have you heard about a fungus
who opens up your senses?
She grows everywhere among us,
her name is sister Cubensis.

Be well prepared when you eat her,
beacuse your third eye will open.
Ancient visions turns reality into a blur,
her wisdom will heal what is broken.

Close your eyes and listen,
can you see how the music starts to glisten?
Do you feel your body melt into where you are laying?
You're becoming one and more with everything
as ego dissolves and slowly fades to nothing.

When your trip starts to kick in,
and you begin floating on a galactic ocean.
Remember that this potent potion gives you
flowing focus and everything becomes
poem unspoken, derived from raw emotion.
Death of ego delusion comes with confusion,
when you find out that reality is just an illusion.

You are not having a psychosis,
that is my expert diagnosis.
It's just the psychedelic fungus
keeping you in her hypnosis.
If you fight the wicked charlatan,
she will paint demons in the darkness.
Conjure a pen for yourself and be a positive poet,
and turn those scary snakes into roses.

Step back a second from all the comotion,
and take a moment in motion and visit
the frozen mountains of Jotun.
Say hi to Mimir and take a sip from his well.
Pray to Freya! Now you know Odin was not joking
about the end of all, begining with Loki.
Balders bane an arrow made from mistletoe,
the killing blow shot by a blind God and his bow.

Dont you worry little drengr,
you are pretty high right now, but only for a while
will you be spellbound and bewere of the looping.
That traps you in a thought, all alone inside your mind.
Memory repeating, going in circles, a never ending eternity.
You almost go insane when every new thought
is exactly the same as the one you already escaped.
Then you snap out from it and remember!
Your fate is not one with Ragnarök,
so here, take Mjölner, the thunder Gods mighty hammer,
and fly away over the rainbow bridge Bifrost.
Explore deep space and all the stars abroad,
leave your human shell behind and fly away
try your wings as a new born God.