Layered Fragments, Becoming Whole

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Intravenous lollipops in deepest rain

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Psilocybin runs into veins,  
Swirling, exploding colors
into kaleidoscope
Smooth roll of glistening light gives way
to blood beating in tune
filling hidden chambers, angry river
Clicking into place,
Weaving a tapestry
into my mind’s visual space
I’d rather not --

Tripping, staggering into memory lanes
Breaking apart the senses
Keeping overwhelm at bay --
I was never good at revisiting
Time capsules --
it required steely courage
to wade through and make it out

alive

grasping at safety,
my hands immediately r e a c h for any-body
Blurring enough... for it to feel romantic
with a built in eject switch

my vision has cleared since
rewinding back, your gaze dark hollows,
lips pulled back in a smirk
meeting my wide smiling mask,
I drifted away from my body often
To find the soft haze in cinematic view

Running,

from ourselves into each other
beads of unease splattered in corners and creases
Ignored--

Until we reached South Dakota,
Magnolia bridge
on that sweltering summer day --
Too hot to breathe, too cold to stay
the wood planks tipped
curving into golden weeping willows
spreading into magnolia blooms
Atmospheric --
Settling, expanding fast
To constrict
smallest
melting like psychedelic art on canvas
Sinking deep into a kneecap
A flicker of intuition, asking
for pause, thumping loud in my chest
I smiled instead
keeping the momentum,
naive -- we were so young

The journey up,
starts and stops,
an unleashing of true openness
Flows through, possessed
locked doors swung wide open
Inviting, waiting for you...

Left dusted in cobwebs
Glass shattered, raining shards of glass
a diamond rainfall of dazzling pain
I see you now,
standing above it all, arms locked firm
holding me in this deep ocean grave
Burying me alive, simply by
refusing to let me s u r f a c e