The day I found the perfect potionfor the favorite part of my mind to open,
I was lying down on a hardwood floor
with the music of the purest form;
That yellow warmth of the candle-flame
shedding the light to form the shade,
a scented breeze with the hint of sage,
citrus, lavender, an emerald haze.
The beating heart set the brewing pace,
a reminder of time, in a timeless space,
guiding the mind to leave the maze,
to move in one with the cosmic dance.
My mind, comfortably numb to the lull
unlocked those gates, once guarded well,
to a stunning, staggering world in a skull
or truly, to 'the universe in a nutshell.'
Still on the floor, with a smile on my face
I caught the best seat on the thinking-train
There was company on this pristine terrain
to chat along the way to sanity and the sane.
Left at the station of my hardwood floor
I was still tapped into the cosmic flow
as the strangest power gushing in my bones
penned in precision my secret code.
-Uththara-
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