IV

May your landing be soft...
when you enter the next dream
Transitions can be trippy
 your being can feel empty
Allow the environment to be your guide
 Nature and nurture as your two eyes
 Paths unforeseen
 Egos with no sheen 
 infinite ways
 spectrums of light reflecting 
 no points of discernment just free
 lush angles 
 hallucinations, 
 views...
 Waves of energy riding through you 
 Vibe
 More Vibes
 Concentration 
 Balance
Contentment
 Rest, again. 

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