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. -
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. -