HYPNAGOGIA

 

Loud talking crowd in a market 

The sound of a pentatonic melody.

''Ladies and gentlemen!

This is the amazing knokokodile''

Oh, that makes sense? Yes.

A choir of angelic voices singing

you forgot your body back on earth

Where is the flute so that I can pay the fishes?
They only cost three zundred moons.

Deep down the bottom of unconscious

A strange euphoria fills you up

A blue tornado of swirling motions

You fly in the ether

out of bounds.

The cook again! the sun has opened

A spouting fountain hits the sky

The golden Phoenix plays with motion

The King of stars plays tricks on your mind

In orbit of the old dimensions,

the mental sing song is alive

all vivid patterning complexions

and sounds of ages coming up

The realm of no time is emerging

all moons explode in cosmic blast

The dragon and the savage tiger

will walk in circles in the sky, 

                                          again.