Poetry

[alchemikey]

suddenly you'll find yourself floating into the sky
that will be the day others will say that you did die

little did they know that you were ready to say good-bye
now you have the ability to shape shift and to fly

in the astral realms of thought there is much that we can do
one can change the color of their skin from pink to blue

travel back in time to re-experience life anew
the only thing that doesn't change is the i am that is you