Weed Poems
Point blank at pitch black
by Prasad Hirsch
Times of intoxication are some queer compilation
of escalating arcade’s inner transmigration
to the primordial arousal of the alienatedly aberrant scenario
from the usually running over blocks realistic mundane concatenation,
that tries to crystallize your mind’s journey to the land of inebriation,
taking the flow of your receptive trackers
onto a illusioned simulative mind space of black and white
hollow concentric springy whirl that exports
the spirit of flighting liberation deeply into its helix
with the infinitely falling mind’s flying winds,
......
Point blank at pitch black
by Prasad Hirsch
Times of intoxication are some queer compilation
of escalating arcade’s inner transmigration
to the primordial arousal of the alienatedly aberrant scenario
from the usually running over blocks realistic mundane concatenation,
that tries to crystallize your mind’s journey to the land of inebriation,
taking the flow of your receptive trackers
onto a illusioned simulative mind space of black and white
hollow concentric springy whirl that exports
the spirit of flighting liberation deeply into its helix
with the infinitely falling mind’s flying winds,
......
