Floating on clouds, bathed in moonlight,
Between dreams and living, mystic approach.
Feeling alive in a world that is blessed,
My age cast aside, into great void I sped.
Magical moment, clock read three fourteen,
Time of great circles, and magical beings.
I cast out my brain, to determine my age,
Started at sixteen, then leap-frogged ahead.
Reveled in now, each passing decade,
As great body-mind-soul was alive and engaged.
I feel the power that lives deep inside,
Love to release it and true self no longer hide.
keithakenel 
Yesterday morning I woke up and wasn’t sure where I was- temporally, that is.
The moon shone down on me through the open window and I had to cast my mind out to determine not who nor where I was but rather when. I started in about 1977 and knew that I wasn’t 16 and then moved forward roughly one decade at a time until I came to the revelation that it is 2015 and I am 54 years old.
Mind blowing semiconscious experience. I felt like Coleridge and Vonnegut’s Billy Pilgrim all mixed together. The topper was that when I looked at my clock the time read 3:14- the magic number for circles.
I don’t do drugs, I AM drugs!
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the irrepressible urge to be oneself
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Fortunate that I see my value despite- or because of? -my strange eccentricities.
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