When I was doing edits of poetry open mic nights there were things that I just made connections to and ideas that clicked in my head, this is one of them, enjoy...
Essentially just memories flowing from afar
like a planetary charge raining down from the stars
It's a simple life on mars with a lot of time to meditate
gets easier to levitate outside of this conglomerate
Found a letter in a monolith for a paleontologist
then suddenly was standing in a rather strange aquarium
And wondering just where we'd been before we were American
It whispered in the air within
We will be right back there again - Plutojayce
Discovering his psychedelic style
Perception’s fabric in exact strangeness
a deeper curl into question
crash into furniture.
Who am I, competitively speaking?
art by curryhobo