I don’t know you, but I’m already in love.
Altruism in nature
Fungi, is it you that’s some god’s pure and mysterious love?
The Word made fleshy mushroom
What’s an individual for, after all
Interconnectedness is the name of the game
and it’s no coincidence (I think) that your psychedelic properties
make us feel precisely that,
A piece of a piece of a piece of a dust particle that’s part of a whole.
Where do we end and everything else begin?
Rumi says we’re not a drop in the ocean,
we’re the ocean in a single drop
Rumi, man, I’m loving
picturing you getting high on LSD
and writing poems with that one dude who was most definitely your lover,
you of all people should know
there’s no need to be shy about these things
Biologists and chemists and physicists of the future will say,
“Can you BELIEVE that scientists back then tried to do absolutely anything without getting high first? How did they even tie their shoes?”
What’s even the point of sitting around
thinking about what wet might feel like
when you’ve got that little tub right there.