one-way
passage
stand back, observe it well
my former real world ending -
I swerve off
to the right side road shoulder
shut off the engine, get out
lock it up, pitch the key toward a bird
then for the last time
crossing over into my "other place"
I blend with a meadow
of swaying daisies, queenanne's lace
clover & goldenrod
now even deeper into more of this realm
I plunge, soaking up scents
of spring blossoming
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summer soft breeze visions of beauty
laced with dreams
of the scintillating universe
of far sky depths
clear beyond enlightenment
totally lost in twilight's high-noon experience
I fuse with the sphere
of pleasure scents and sights
plus perfect love reached at last
my version of nirvana
never to be returned from again
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