

PsychedelicMy heart paces, my mind eager I relax into my mode Eagerly awaiting the sensation The pulsing wave centered on my soul Expanding into the deepest reaches Slowing space and time around me The world slows to my desire Walls in my mind collapse to dust Thoughts speed encircling with no destination Every sense enhanced and refined My mind now seeing through its eye My heart strives to keep up Pure contentment and absence of body Focusing on the spinning stars Blinking with the echo of time Silence envelops and lingers long Darkness encroaches, shadowedPsychedelic


The Beauty of ChaosDancing through time on a course unknown Colliding with worlds, becoming its own Bending lights and lines, curving through time Breaking down barriers, committing no crime Adhering to no plan or divine desire Mesmerizing movements of a camp fire Wind blowing like the breath of the sky The dance of leaves that brings a sigh Thoughts that race against an invisible foe Sounds of crickets coming from below Drops of rain like tears of a god Bolts of lightning against an iron rod Destiny dark and consumed with remorse Freedom of will is what we desire of courseThe Beauty of Chaos


Stream of ConsciousnessWatch the mind float away Toward the next sample of something better Around dark winches and rusty levers Purple elephants floating Around my tempered vision Obscured by ambient clouds Dancing and singing O a beat mystical and pure Uncorrupted by the plague of industry Unhindered by the concept of normality Within a celestial sphere Uncompromising Unknowing through rivers we fly With the chaotic speeding of time Through dark valleys hidden To our perception of purity Unclean ones prancing About the litter and dust With no conception ofStream of Consciousness


The Dark Side of WarCan you see it? The blood stained fields, An endless wasteland of death, A graveyard from a useless causeThe Dark Side of War
Can you hear it? The crash of thunder, Echoing a battle passed, Mixed with the cries of sorrow
Can you smell it? The death and decay, The nausea fills your stomach, Your body shivers in disgust
Can you feel it? The deep wounds of battle, Your muscles ache with pain, Your flesh stained with red
Can you taste it? Tears of loss and sorrow, Every salty drop reminds you, Of the men you killed today  
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your support has helped me a lot this past year and added more inspiration to my life to keep on writing.
thank you.
<3 Ivy
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"the life that is unexamined is not worth living" - plato
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"the life that is unexamined is not worth living" - plato
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