Scrumptious Serenity

Scrumptious Serenity

My feet make their way towards the holy seat of the green land of peace,
My body craves for the consumption of its peace-giver.
My comrades await, my fellowship, my brotherhood,
The stairway to heaven gripped in their hands which are in a dynamic quiver

I sight their eyes, which in a bloody red shade,
Feel so hopeless, but yet so peaceful
The rings of smoke in the air above fade,
And the brotherhood proceed with their act, so willful

The little roll of heavenly agricultural produce is devolved to me
My fingers accept it with null amount of refrain
And I support the roll ‘tween my trembling lips
As I drag in ample amounts of my body’s bane

I feel it, I feel it, I feel it travel in my very blood,
I am no more in the world I dwell in, nay!
A distance, between me and reality, a distance so galactic,
My mind is lost in memories of former days!

My vision sways, my eyes yet stationary stay,
My mind is incapacitated of activity!
I cannot think, I am lost, am I standing? Am I sitting?
My entire self, mind, body and soul, held in captivity!

A brother beside me speaks to me in a tone of peace,
My lips begin a hopeless mission to give a proper reply.
Was I heard? Was I not? I wish to know! Please!
I pick up another roll, my brain is shedding tears, need more supply!

My vision is blurring, a feeling of ascent in my feet,
Yes, the foremost section of my journey arrives, Purple Haze in my brain!
My head sways in non-uniform rotational motion,
An unexplainable peace in my mind, yes it is this that I set out to attain!


The peace remains, my unstable physical status maintained,
My journey has reached its most anticipated peak!
My mind races now, I feel the wind lashing hard on my face,
I feel the presence of those beside me! My lips move, I speak!

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