Somacopeia

Euphoria summons me, upon

The deluge from a cup of Bhang,

Intrinsic-charged wave vibrations

Spirals outwards swift sensations

Lengths of networked stellar chains release

Unyoking realms of prophecies

Then, a velvet voice reaches out

Through wrinkled tufts of fog and clout

Shifting words curdle in mid-air:

"Denounce your form within this lair."

I looked around and watched me fade

While colors swept in retrograde

Trans-coastal climates cloaked in bliss

Revealing glimpse of nothingness

A room of photon-flicker'd beams

Engages lauded vision-dream

Of jewel deposits, silver-sheen'd

The rites of all ancient scriptures

Culminates, becoming tinctures

Flooding eyes with seas of green

Unearthing electricity

Deposited at sublime's crest

And this was decent Bhang at best.