10/05/2012

 I harvested my crop a few days ago

it smokes now

quite beautifully if I may say so

Smooth 

I put on music

turn out the lights

lay face up on the floor

and let myself fall through it.

As all the thoughts of

want

pride

lust

and insecurity

follow me down 

into a dense fog of

warm nothingness 

that runs through 

everything.