Ramble...

poking through now
ego got too big
ayahuasca consumption
expedited transcendance
it all seems plausible now
it all seems possible now
now
like right now
desolate nights
muggy days
ocean spray rinsing my brain
marooned on a beach
under the blood red moon
scotch cemented in sand
clearer
it all becomes clearer
and now all seems possible
all seems plausible