Echoes on an air plane
Ethos on an ecstasy plane
Emerging occasional nudity
Even spoken or unspoken
Elixir for the ears
Even Ben’s Brother sang
E-E-E-Effective embroidery of
Embarking into a current
Essential chariot rides my path
Expeditiously my path is my chariot
Exultant light enjoys my world
Erected with my ethereal encounter
Emerging for air from an ecstasy plane
Exits are emergency only on an air plane
Embryonic writing ejaculates
Expelling Erotic Literature.
hi peachy, were u on drugs when u wrote this? ive read it a few times now and it does remind me of some hippie psychedelic thing. Love the E's at start of each line, yes this reminds me of a drugs theme, and the Hookha, and the plane, and the transcending of different realities, or consciousness which seems to happen in this poem. So is this the birth of your writing, the last two lines seems to suggest that its the birth of your erotic writing, or maybe experiences which lead to writing.
Maybe I’m totally wrong about the drugs thing, or maybe it’s a metaphor for your creative writing. Anyway, I love the images which it portrays to me. I remember my experiences with drugs at university always ended up in an erotic encounter…ah, I’m thinking of a certain girl too…ahhhhhhhh, memories!!!! aren’t they great!!!!!!!
Posted: May 7, 2008