Pocket Rockets
I swallowed the tablets from within my pocket
gave it an hour, and took off like a rocket
like wet fingers in consciousness' socket
this wall, can't you hear me knock it?
the Door, these pills can unlock it.
To gallop alongside a herd of neutrinoes
or close my eyes to where the mind goes?
alleviation of societies constraints and woes
on my own ride with various highs and lows
build bridges and learn to love my foes
im full of light even lighter on my toes.
Watch me groove and get my freak on
I am the pyramid, I am the beacon
I'm the parishoner and also the deacon
I am all the answers mankind's been seeking
I'm tapping into God so much it's leaking!
©John-Ovan.P.Hull
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