Nebula

Disconnect and let me drift

until my upside down is right side in

Society must let the artist go

to wander off into the nebula

Upon return I conjure what was seen

I let it pulse and boil within my limbs

I lay my pencil to the porous page

and let my lunatic indulge itself

Wander off into your nebula see your nectarine of

multiplicity cum like orgasmatron

on overdrive

Wander in off to your nebula your tangerine of

electricity is ripe and on a vine so pick your prize

Do you enjoy your sight inside

In little black book do I confide