Ayahuasca spirit

Lorenz

An ageless old shaman hands me

a cup of imortality .

Waking dream ,the bitter herb .

Mystic  introspection .

 Symphonic offering .

Alone conductor  with this audience 

of myself .Inner philarmonic .

Would I be praised or shamed ?

 I shake the hands of a first violin skeleton.

My turgid baton awakens a camp fire 

around which a  solar gypsy girl twirls...

Cosmological bolero ,invariable tempo ,

undecent sensual  crescendo ...

 I am Ravel conducting an orchestra of demons,

Divine chorea ,drags me along,your body inspiring me 

an indicible champagne bubbling .

 Maestro you no longer respect the final accelerando !

Corpses spin like dolls on orgy night !

 I'm just melodic photon swept away by waves of  madness,

a bewitched  jerky rhythm light a blaze in my neutronic suburbs.

   Here,I am , diatonic and incantatory god !

Convulsions of an agonizing bemol ,high priest ! 

  Instrumental reflection ,  crazy wizzard  ! 

Lyrical violence in C major, unchained  storm...

 Soprano  sax ,cymbals  and tam tam 

furiously  bicker at each other ,

 bassoon courting clarinet ...

 Last mezzo forte before the collapse 

in the musical scripture  ecstasy ...

  Only a soft whisper under the galaxy ,

 public rising up ...

 I survived this bitter  herb concerto .

 

 

 

  • Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: November 28th, 2024 09:54
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments3

  • Demar Desu

    Did you poop your pants

    • Lorenz

      A groteque and rude comment .But I think that it can have a therapeutic effect on your frustrations i'd be glad to hear it !

    • Ellen Marsell

      The fusion of Ravel and Ayahuasca: something of a cultural experiment. Music, psychedelics and poetry create a symphony of perception!

      • Lorenz

        Just a little psychedelic imagination !

      • sorenbarrett

        Mystical magical And wondrous

        • Lorenz

          Chaos and lyrical violence as a therapeutical tool .



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