Психоделический камешек

Under the moon smells like cinnamon fines
In the rain tiny ridicule dry
Under the arms of herbarium coffin rounds mushroom
Below me, the sudden suspicions crunch

I imagined antediluvian - moon window
I antediluvian dreaming - the moon in the high.

Under water bubbles sweat indifferent clouds
In the morning, psychedelic stone in my garden
Underground Underground meets the holy day
Below me utter nonsense Sun typhoid

I imagined antediluvian - moon window
I antediluvian dreaming - the moon in the high.
The moon in the high window , the moon high in the