cloud #8
* they say lionized air is precious, that heavenly realm outside time’s sway - as well - the vantage point assay; anything you choose to plate is fine, up there dining’s literally divine on cloud 9; except for fermented grain or vine, & tobacco - green tea’d leafin’s still off-line in my state, at least - at posting time… here by grace, in human face, when we’re left confronting fate our best bet is to escalate our quest exclusively - to cloud #8.
cloud 8’s in fact reachable with nothing but our own devices, methods both ancient & pertinent still - homegrown or not - extruding crises; so each time we meditate, intake fresh air to dissipate the mind’s manic, static quotidian slate to anti-enervate, we impend on cloud #8. down here on our level ground, terra 7 ‘round these parts, if i do say; 1 through 6 relegated to history’s vault, past participles once dangled our way left behind, mystery’s epochs we no longer haunt; serving tho’ a precautionary tale should we decide to re-embrace wholesale de-evolution, hubris, hysteria, fear, & just plain ol hatin’ out here. infinity on its side is a number eight, so shake it up & toss it straight, let it all ride on that number, diametric inverse of a slumber - wide-eyed & awake - for goodness’ sake but dream-like on the reuptake; the best prospect for us-lings to stake until laws are inclined & reapprised to let fly the eagle-leaf, legalized. which will be far-reaching, game changing, u.s.s. oblivion deck chairs rearranging, all in due good time - custom courtesy of "mean ol’, lean ol’, nature's naughty ol' cloud number nii-ii-ii-ine…* * 8/18 - lebuc - cloud #8 * *...you know you still remember Schoolhouse Rock ! ( & this ) The Temptations - Cloud Nine https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4UR_VXYZdms *
