High

I see three tiny little gods
dancing on the tip of my thumb
to the songs of luminiscent leaves.

I see cow heads floating around
in sacred gardens of punctual love
with colourless showers of blood
pouring down from the cloudless skies.

I hear three-toothed cats barking
on flaming chariots riding to
familiar alien planets
where angels eat mangoes.

Mother says I need help
but I cry for her,
never will she feel the magic
of a powdery nose and bad influence.

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

The hallucinations of drugs and their effects can be detrimental to all people. An excellent one...:)...........

[Leslie Philibert]

This I really like. Is it about drugs ? I am not sure, but whatever, it is a fine collection of good lines and fine imagery. Advise all to look at this.