Astronauts And Acid Lords

Astronauts And Acid Lords I was born in the cold war glare of a white hot Sixties space age dawn Of strange angel hall hallucinating Beach Boy cries and whacked out freaks and slashed beatnik tongues Of swirling kaleidoscopic hippie dreamtime acid gothic waves of loved-up peyote Earth song vibes And Hopi visions of sacred skies Who elevated minds and expanded consciousness Who incarnated into physical form and remembered who they were Who came amongst us like glowing neon immortal sunshine And hillside spores of electric love To punch a hole in the fabric of time Can you dig it….. I was born in the Age of Love, in the mellow turquoise haze of sacred Fab 4 prophets Of fearless psychotropic gurus and howling naked poets Tie-dyed ambient dreamers and smoking twilight vials of abandoned Cincinnati drugs With their rainbow flares and sparkling incandescent prime time teeth Their molten organic journeys of

intergalactic self awareness and deep discovery Their analogue marijuana teardrops Their illuminated crown chakras Their fierce Dead Sea almanacs and bright tantric geodesic caves of the crystal mind Man, I saw it rain with snakes and pretended I was blind Heard an army of warring bio genetic gods stamping their feet and vowing to sodomise our DNA To control us with religion To divide us with language To fill the world with fear so they could feed on stricken gourmet souls So they could convert light bodies into dark matter So they could gorge on lo-fi emotions and junk food world war atrocities Who seeded planets with ugly carcinogenic guitar solos and bitter wormwood pellets Who hid behind the moon and cowered from the eye of Jupiter Who bred coldly and methodically with the daughters of men to create ruthless Sumerian hybrids Freaky realistic tyrants and psychopathic shape shifting Mesopotamian kings Who set brother against brother, nation against nation

By conniving in the faux bakelite shadows Who swarmed across the Earth like prohibition era racketeers riding on boiling multi-dimensional clouds I was born when the healing power of the Sun’s warm holistic rays Burned a hole in Gaia’s dark polluted skies I came in with this vibration I volunteered And now I am remembering what I had to unlearn That deep within us all we are one We are sacred and interconnected Coded with the blueprint of starseeds With Divine Spirit and Universal Love With the brilliant effervescent illuminance of ancient elemental dreams Mike Davies 22 April 2009 For more like this please visit: http://renegadepoet.wordpress.com/