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Astral Dreams

by Alan P. Garfoot

As the galaxies spin and spiral out
In their graceful cosmic dance,
The colours of their celestial embrace,
Like the nebulae of your soul,
Decorate the nighttime skies above.
As we take to the clouds
And ascend to the heavens once more,
Our crystalline souls glow
With the light of inspiration
And the warmth of our kindred love.
You are the shield and armour
Of a truly psychedelic spirit.
As the energies of our essences align,
We sail upon currents of ether
And set our course to the stars,
Wrapped under a sublime duvet
Of astral dreams and subtle thoughts.


Copyright © 2022 by Alan P. Garfoot

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