Dr. Richard Alpert (hippies mourn)

by on October 23, 2020 :: 0 comments

It’s a twinkle
light catching
eye
lost between
particle and sky
prism refraction
weaving gently
through
soft folds
mind’s
satisfaction’s
discontent;
that here
used to be now.

editors note:

Doc! Write us a prescription, a prophylactic to hold off now from then. – mh clay

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