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Poem about my dmt experience

Anothernobody

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Because it’s hard to describe a dmt trip I tried it with a poem. Little background story. My mission with taking dmt was to create a last good bye to my past away brother.

In realms beyond the veil, where spirits roam free,
A holy place, where only the heart can see.
My brother, a guide, with a gentle hand,
Granted me access, to this mystic land.

With DMT as key, I unlocked the gate,
And entered the realm, where spirits create.
A world of light, where love is the law,
Where my brother waited, with an open door.

He showed me the secrets, of the cosmic plan,
And the mysteries, of the spiritual land.
I saw the matrix, of life and of death,
And the threads that bind, our souls to our breath.

My brother spoke, with a voice so clear,
"You came with a true heart, and a willingness to hear."
He showed me the beauty, of the spirit's home,
And the love that awaits, when we are not alone.

In this holy place, I found my way,
And saw the truth, of a new day.
My brother's love, guided me through the night,
And showed me the path, to the spirit's delight. -
 
Because it’s hard to describe a dmt trip I tried it with a poem. Little background story. My mission with taking dmt was to create a last good bye to my past away brother.

In realms beyond the veil, where spirits roam free,
A holy place, where only the heart can see.
My brother, a guide, with a gentle hand,
Granted me access, to this mystic land.

With DMT as key, I unlocked the gate,
And entered the realm, where spirits create.
A world of light, where love is the law,
Where my brother waited, with an open door.

He showed me the secrets, of the cosmic plan,
And the mysteries, of the spiritual land.
I saw the matrix, of life and of death,
And the threads that bind, our souls to our breath.

My brother spoke, with a voice so clear,
"You came with a true heart, and a willingness to hear."
He showed me the beauty, of the spirit's home,
And the love that awaits, when we are not alone.

In this holy place, I found my way,
And saw the truth, of a new day.
My brother's love, guided me through the night,
And showed me the path, to the spirit's delight. -
This is beautiful.
Accessing the Cosmic plan, of course it all makes much more sense.
This is why we hope DMT and similar tools can be made available especially to those who are dying or those who are bereaved.
Thanks for sharing your insight and sacred verses.
 
This is beautiful.
Accessing the Cosmic plan, of course it all makes much more sense.
This is why we hope DMT and similar tools can be made available especially to those who are dying or those who are bereaved.
Thanks for sharing your insight and sacred verses.
Actually there is another poem I wrote. I forgot I wrote it. It’s been 8 years since that breakthrough trip. And still sometimes I have new insights of that trip 🤠 I write it here, maybe you can appreciate it:

—/-//-
The morning after
you were gone, brother left me with nothing but a hollow space to cover

my gut ached like a punch to the liver
my feet stumbled like a drunk on his last quiver

I filled the pipe with spice, a desperate bid to escape the hell that I'd built in my head
the music screamed like a siren in my ear as I chased the dragon, searching for you, dear

the first hit was like a kick in the balls
ecstasy and agony, a cruel, cruel call
I shouted to the void, "Let me in, damn it!" but the gate of the universe just laughed and passed me by, like a fool in a pit

I took another hit, and another, and another still trying to find the door that led to your hill

the room of light, a mirage on the wall
I banged on the gate, like a man possessed by the devil's call

and then, like a whisper in my ear
I heard your voice, "Brother, I'm here"

I felt myself dissolving like a pill in the rain my ego, a rat in a cage, screaming in vain
you showed me the matrix, a web of deceit - my life a lie, a story I'd been trying to beat
the lies, the pain, the sorrow, the strife - all just a facade, a thin veneer of life

I saw the universe, infinite and wide
my humanity dissolving, I began to divide
from my earthly self, I felt myself unwind and I begged to go back, to leave the cosmic grind

"Please, just take me back to earth," I said
"I'm not ready to leave, I'm not ready to be dead"

but you just smiled and said, "It's time to move on" and I knew, brother, that I was gone

in that moment, I died, my ego fell
my humanity shed, like a snake's worn-out shell

I transcended time, and the weight of the earth and all that remained was light
a radiant rebirth

no more chains, no more pain, no more fear just the infinite, the eternal, the clarity, no more me, no more you, no more division
just the oneness, the unity, the vision

I saw the universe, in all its might
a cosmic tapestry, woven with light
and I knew, brother, that I was free
a spark of the divine, wild and carefree

I said goodbye, as the golden dust took flight - a spirit gateway, to the other side of night
I knew I'd never come back, to this sacred place

I'd respect the boundary, and leave the spirit world in its space
now I'm back on earth, feeling like a shell - trying to make sense of the mess I've made so well
I'm still smoking, still drinking, still trying to escape

but the memories of you, they still linger, like a ghostly ache

I'll take the blue pill, no, I'll take the red - fuck it - I'll take 'em both, and I'll take 'em in my head
I'll take the risk, I'll take the pain
'cause that's the only way I'll ever be sane and when I'm gone, brother, and my body's cold
just remember, I lived, I loved, I was bold

I took the hits, I took the falls
and I never gave up, not once,

not at all.
 
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