Ayahuasca Ride

He went on an ayahuasca retreat searching for that magical seed to lead him up the stalk to his soul's treasury. This white-collar fellow with money to burn sitting before an old shaman, who'd so much to teach and he with so much to learn- They quietly sipped the potion - the trip soon arrived on a psychedelic current virgin constellations branding the eye. After this ayahuasca Odessey he told of wonderful things he'd gazed- secret places he'd breeched... the mind expanding to the fringes of time where he'd kissed a gilded silhouette of Jesus Christ. He asked If I'd like to board the next mind expansion ride. thinking about it for a second, I politely declined. I was concerned about ingesting a bad batch, clashing with a brass knuckled devil mind erosion then total mental contraction. I'm somewhat content strolling in sundial moments reaching for the tail of miracles void of all earthly potions.