medicina cerebra

the new music sweeps my body and heals
the flood gates open
we all start to glide
we are on the plateau after all

this is the land where the pharoe died
and on this playground
he ritualised just as we are now

the remnants of past sessions creep in
as we are delivered comforting sounds
and sneaky under handed beats.

we revel and sway
all is in harmony
and the stillness seems unfathomable

the mind as many times before
is led to wonder
why the fabric of everyday life
is not as seamless as now

the magic is lost
as the clock ticks
and sleep invades
and you wake up with just glimpses

heaven gives glimpses

as if telling those who are blessed with those glimpses
"what are you waiting for, lift the veil, experience the truth"