Gather ‘round the fire and we’ll share an experience.
Two flames:
One at your mouth,
The other at your feet.
Dense smoke,
Super silver haze,
Holds, carries our laughter into space.
Drift with me;
Dance in the light of the stars.
Close your eyes and let your consciousness explore
Alternate states of being.
Puff, puff, pass,
And now we’re dancing in the light of the stars,
And now the moon is a spotlight,
Illuminating your smile,
And the space between your fingers and the filter.
We’re out for a rip,
We’re out for a trip,
And we are no longer afraid of the night.

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