Tripping On The Clouds In The Sky Poem by Michael Fischer

Tripping On The Clouds In The Sky

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Serotonin and dopamine
Begin to stream down upon me
Like a resplendent waterfall
Of eddy electricity
All while blinding me in exuberant tones
Of carmine and saffron

The psychedelic candyfloss
Spins around in the whirlpool
Of a new Indian summer day
It screams its amplified colors
Through waves of isolated trees
Into the bright-eyed sun's distance

Love lifts me high off the grass blades
And takes me to its amber skies
If only all minds were open
We could replant human nature
With the seeds from a different plant
And be born into a new world

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anita Atina 15 September 2008

Hmm intriguing, the reference to an Indian summer did get my attention, as much as the brooding rhythm of this poem.

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Heady stuff, so to speak, M... thought-provoking too. Love the catchy title. t x

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Michael Fischer

Michael Fischer

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