Salvation Divinity

Salvia Divinorum, if you haven't already put the pieces together.

Under wishful rays of chroma,

the painted dragon in mist

exhales a wisp-

of purple smoke

into the atmosphere-

already hazy with flavoured light;

silent and seductive,

enticing one's cavorting muse

into a realm of blissful delirium

and pulsing stars.

A salvation-

divine.