My mind uplifted in altered dimensions,
Of a magic from within,
My soul intact with deities of my own,
From knowledge inquired in grass sprouting and grown,

Reality looks different from every angle of the eye,
A picture perfect portrait of the blue sky,
I find myself holding the universe in the palm of my hand,
Walking down a psychic path in front of me in control of what I demand,

I remember feeling this before,
Something unbelievable to others, to me it’s not ignored,
I evolved into a deity of my own,
Over this picture perfect reality, I sit calmly on my throne,

Everything plastered in my mind, through my soul I can see,
Outside my human body I wither in the calm breeze,

The human body, I look like the average being,
But in the debts of my soul I wear the crown and I’m king,

The most powerful deity known to this altered dimension of my mind,
Where in this picture perfect portrait I painted, everything is sublime.

Kurt Kacich

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/altered-dimensions/