is there a cure for such a madness a pill ,a form of incarceration castigation . this human condition that deprives a unity, when even the cells that create divide and divide and divide reaching for something beyond the grasp every tendon at stretch limited by its length finding a space inside a space, this is literal above the diety the ishta the lighted flame waiting to consume the anger, awaiting to deliver the deliverance to where it can go if ignorance is bliss then what is it to know
was there ever a cure for this madness peyote a mushroom the L in the LSD a shaman smudging dancing round a flame to burn a way to the eternal the ever forgiving love the sattva guna a peaceful residence but still transient in nature forever wanting the rajasic the tamasic waiting to oblige just in case the spectrum 360 turning in on itself from pain to love the experience has no opposite only moving towards more experience ever expanding in duality seeking the madness of unity