The Spirit Molecule
An Itallian Sonnet
Jun 28, 2023
Upon the gate of consciousness, I knock,
A molecule with mystic keys in hand.
To realms unseen, I’m granted entrance grand,
Where time and space, in awe, cease to mock.
Reality recedes, replaced by shock,
As fractal worlds unfold at my command.
In starlit truths, I strive to understand,
While cosmic serpents coil and interlock.
Yet in this altered state, I find a peace,
A unity that permeates my core.
From ego’s clamour, I am shown release,
In this strange realm, I’ve never seen before.
To wake, to dream, to find the veil doth crease,
DMT, thy name — a psychedelic door.
© Rowan Ramsay 2023
