Cannabis And Psychedelia

I saw music...
Through the skulls and bones..
I saw the valley..
The moonlight swimming in the river..
Passing and piercing the chest of a mother.
I came to the valley of music.
Leaves, trees resonating in the divine harmonics.
Horses swimming in the clouds..
I saw Pegasus without wings,
with paddles..
Paddling with dominance.. strength..

Children blowing trumpets of water..
Through which came the rainbow of doremifa..
Oh Lord.. Let me be this high..
High of hopes.. Dreams.. Imagination..
I want to float in the whirlpool of music..
Sail in the waves of the flute..
Sing with my earth underneath..
Touch its hands and dance ..
Leaves of it kissing my chest..
Oh Lord.. Let be get to the highest pitch..
And reiterate till eternity..
Let me be the energy of music..
One that cannot be destroyed..
And just pass from one life to another..
Making everything happy.. free.. alive and high.