Psychedelic dreamscape
Sand washes the horizon into a crisp baked shell
Crusted nights under stars
Where the sea life swims in moon gardens of life.
They come here
Dancing creatures through a haze of smoke
Whirling to the rhythm
Natures drumbeat kicking vibes in the air
Moving the atmosphere in a cloud of dust
Cities burn to ash and emptiness
Blowing on the wind
Of a moment never to be left behind
In a memory it rises up
Soaring above the crowd
A reborn Phoenix joins
The whale of space and time
Lingering like the scent
Cannabis wafts on heady clouds
Lost in a peace of a desert town of sand.
Peace, Love and Patchouli 
Much light and happiness.
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Thank you Sue for that lovely compliment. I am thrilled and don’t quite know the words to say here, wow, I’m so glad you enjoyed it and what a nice thing to awaken to this lovely Friday morning.
Peace and love,
Kim
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Your imagery is so crystalline. I have the visual of every perfect detail. “Dancing creatures through a haze of smoke.” You have so many delightful cerebral pictures and they call on every one of my senses. This is truly amazing.
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Thanks Morgan,
It always seemed like an interesting party….too far for me….someday perhaps….in the meantime, I will enjoy the moon from my own garden🙂
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Oh I do love this, especially the moon gardens 🙂
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