Sans Sober Slumber

Whatever it was. Made my brain buzz. It was sublime wherever I went after ingesting it. Any angst or ills I’d had minutes before ceased. Not as if their will was spent. More so that my own recognized a good time to get bent.

Elated my lungs outpaced any shortness of breath. Which minimized the many reminders of our imminent deaths. Though the edge of the bluff that my toes caressed had promised death. It didn’t crumble but stood the test.

So from here I’d leap. Out of my shoes. And keep on keeping on doing what’s best to forget any bad news. As I lifted off on a star bound trajectory. Something tickling my tender toes, ran up my leg, thru my body, and out my nose. The sneeze propelled me into incomprehensible prose.

Which ferried me to Mars. Where I set out and rounded me up a Gift or Gag dose. And ended up having a heart to heart, swapping swear words with a handsy blue blooded Martian. In its alien split thrice tongue.

It wasn’t long before I’d learned the worst curses. And fast friends we had become. Finally bringing the whole encounter to a stand still? Bong quotes i.e. coughing up a green lung. But something tells me the fat lady hasn’t yet sung.

And breathlessly we emerged from the clouds of smoke our lungs displaced. Floating well above what’s normal. Spell bound by smiles no face would be ashamed to grace.

Queen Martina many hands finding this first experience with a marijuana wielding monkey quite enjoyable. Is dancing a jig. While I’m content whistling a tune. Floating on a cloud of lazy hopes & dreams. Digging this gig.

I’d heard there exists such a pleasing and pampering place. But not until my imagination replaced reality as hero of the day. Had I felt something as pleasurable as napping in a pile of hot laundry. Mesh & Lace.

Puff Pass & Prose.

"Hey Martina you alright? Your white as a ghost.

"Indubitable this is good shit for brains. You American bastards are the most generous of hosts. But I’ve only been in town one night. And it’s obvious to me. Things round here go much better for me if I turned myself white"