my crystal bong: a tale of clairvoyance

by MAK

To see my future

Would be a dream come true

A thought that makes me ever-so blue

But wait! 

Is this my fate?

A crystal bong I see, make no mistake

It’s iridescent purple glass, and golden etched base

Call to me in a way nothing else could ever replace

by zoe rosenfelt

As I sit here, transfixed 

With the smoke in my midst

I see it, I do!

My future is a-brew 

When I smoke my crystal bong

Life itself feels like a beautiful song

I can dance and frolic 

Because I’m a nonalcoholic

Never in need of a drink

When we are in sync

My fondness for you will never stop growing

For you give me the power of forever all-knowing 

Categories: creatif, MAK, oct 31, Vol 27