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Salvia Shamanica

Salvia Shamanica
by Charles E S Fairey


Salvia Shamanica
Machu Picchu Phantasmia,
On the Night Train to the Andes
Superreal like Coleridge’s Ozymandias.

Salvia Shamanica
Machu Picchu Phantasmia,
The tracks, golden serpent Mayan heads infinite
My surroundings all muddled indefinite.

Salvia Shamanica
Machu Picchu Phantasmia,
Hanging from the carriage travelling
My faithful Tiger by my side loving,
While deeper into the Amazon hallucinating I goes
As my room into oblivion with me flows.

Salvia Shamanica
Machu Picchu Phantasmia,
Salvia Divinorum
Intense Pandemonium,
Jump past the fretting to hyper shamanising
With Axis Mutatis upwards hyperrealising,
Another world phantasising
Another hidden realm hallucinating.

Salvia Shamanica
Machu Picchu Phantasmia,
Salvia Divinorum
Intense Pandemonium,
The ever changing landscapes
The television doorway and music pulsating shapes,
The Night Train to the city of the skies
Each pipe full, my body and spirit flies.

Salvia Shamanica
Machu Picchu Phantasmia,
Salvia Divinorum
Intense Pandemonium,
Soon back from each Amazonian mythic
But the trips were infinitely fantastic,
Pandemonium anxious clown tomorrows
Back to reality, the place where the cock crows,
Yet the flashbacks still occasionally come
In dreams and life, knowledge become.

Salvia Shamanica
Machu Picchu Phantasmia,
Salvia Divinorum
Intense Pandemonium,
Back from the realm of ideas
The place of the knowledge of seers,
Each trip I take
To that glistening sky lake
Where the gods were born
Where from eyes reality torn
On the Night Train to Machu Picchu
The place the ancient shamans infinitely knew,
I go deeper into Oblivia
That fruit, Sativa Shamanica
Doorway to Phantasmia.
 
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