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I drift off into an astral dream

Travelling into a ethereal scene,

I let myself go into and out of body trip

Into a cosmic place that is lit,

With stars shining so bright

Travelling through nebula gases,

As meteors and comets pass,

And this dreamscape continues to last

I see imagery from the past,

And the future whizzes by so fast.

Are these ethereal and astral planes simply dreams

Or are they alternative realities,

Are the created within our conscious being

Or are they just a series of unreal imaginaries,

It’s hard to know but these thoughts, they glow

As my out of body state is suspended in a slow

And as timeless being that flows,

Like a serene river in a place unknown,

That is beautiful place in which to grow.