The Lost Dimension

A place without space where nobody lives Yet for someone true pleasure it gives Making ‘me’ disappear, ‘I’ feels large Contained within it, the whole universe enlarges. Away from all the violence Through your inner guidance Enter here now, and Lose yourself to the sound of sacred silence.

The Smell of Death

Rotting away in a pile of waste Where no men dwell, he makes no haste His feet move to the tune of a hypnotic trance A look in his eyes, puts you in a mystic dance. Hold no fear, for he’s always near When it’s your time, his footsteps you’ll hear As calm as a…