I FELL into sleep becoming asleep eventually landing elsewhere.
Was it a parallel universe or an alternate reality?
I astral planed across the Multiverse dropping pieces of me wherever I landed.
The pieces planted took root and grew. Spreading myself throughout the Cosmos.
Everywhere is a seedling and a pod. Each pod is ready to be launched into dimensions and seasons yet to be born..
I drank the psychedelic brew. My innards erupted like a brewing thundering threatening volcano. Explosion of volcanic ash and lava vomiting up brains, burning acids, guts and false notions. Distance tore through my cerebral cortex.
My stone heart turned flesh. The sky, earth and seas faded away. Sounds of sand animals,grass, birds, trees, grew silent. Only my internal vibrations grew louder.
Drifting above the clouds I finally landed in what appeared to be a garage. No cars. No trucks. No buses. In fact no vehicles of any type, make or model.
Then I felt the thunder inside my bones. I projectile spewed poisonous bile filled with scorpions, snakes and vultures.
Every piece of scar tissue on my broken body began to stretch and contort. Tendrils of brightly colored misty fog danced around me chanting in faint tongues. Seconds, minutes, hours once fleeting gestures became stop motion audibles available only to me.
Two sets of hands one from the sky canopy the other set bursting from the earth zones grabbed and twisted me violently jerking my joints snapping my bones.
Visions melted before my eyes. My extremities disconnected from my torso turning to mist and fog. Spun silk swaddled me from birth to winding sheet.
Three sets of Gossamer wings sprouted from my back, shoulders and waist. Like a human cannon ball I exploded into tiny kaleidoscope pieces of gems and jewels.
Vaulting from the atmosphere my body careened around corners narrowly missing those ancient Pearly Gates picking up speed like a runaway freight train derailed from its course I will Live forever transcending logic. Into new and mysterious truths.
Dreams and visions diffuse through my being. Suffusing internal osmosis. Breaking apart chaos. Through synchronicity I was birthed into a trans-mortal being defying gravity, time and space. Infused with crystal clear definition.
Vintage Pair of Black Marionettes-Entertainers (Puppets)
Marionettes
Are we Life’s marionettes? Controlled by an unseen master puppeteer? Who actually dangles the strings of destiny? Us or an invisible mind forcing us to dance to an unwelcome tune. And at life’s who cuts the cord and meets out justice?
We merely at its pleasure jerked about from place to place never knowing where we may land. Then tiring from our unstable dance, the bored child man casts into outer darkness. Thrown in the land of misfits serving captivity and blame.
Shall I base my destiny on a fickle entity or wrest away the strings, slash & burn then take control of me.
I stand on the precipice ready to take flight or fall ignobly into the abyss. I lost all sense of myself and gained only a hallucination of you.
No longer did my reflection appear in my vanity mirror, but instead a grizzled, gnarly stranger with hot breath and commanding tone invading my life like so unmanageable mutant alien beings taking over my body, my life, supplanting my dreams with your insane aspirations.
Then one day all the Muses and Goddesses convened, delivering me from subjugation SubSumation into an early manmade grave. Yes…..He chased but my soul took flight leaving him earthbound gazing upwards at my Gossamer Wings.
Espiritu en Fuego/A Fiery Spirit 