where delusions become reality;
awake in a dream
within a lucid, wet dream
on the outside looking in-
on psilocybin,
ayahuasca,
weed and 40 0z.
poured on the corner
for my dog.
DMT, old, salty and Maltese.
I wake with silky sheets flowing as
translucent nudibranchs’ dancing
freely from the gravity of the
hypersphere, my armor.
Chrysalis;
I look for self-reflections in the void,
my guide and mirror
wherein I see my missing parts and my heart floating.
There’s an abyss
on my left breast
and at the bottom, it says BE.
So I take my cylinder full of grey goo, strangelets’ and a quantum AI and I
inject it into my heart to release my
singularity-
which I use to traverse and unfold the universe in my mini-hypersphere
designed to destroy all evil through assimilation of the Living End AI, approaching apotheosis by mere
action potentials