Go chase that smoke somewhere

Go chase that smoke somewhere.

It will, if you shall ask me

lead you to yonder.

Where the horizon inside you

finds a companion.

Your hands shall embrace your heart

feeling it breathe, 

like you imagined it would.

Rise with that smoke, twirl.

The leaf, your body

lighter than your soul.

That light, smooth as silk,

let it caress you.

Your toes let them breathe too,

and break the tangent you call life.

Reach out, but I promise you

this smoke, 

as earthly as it is mystical,

is neither a lure, nor a mirage.

Rather a string that pulls you,

Chaotic yet rhythmic, this trance,

a majestic mesmerizing dance.

Neither are you a slave,

nor it your master.

Nothing it can give, but you

nothing you can gain, but you.

These senses like manacles

imprison your soul.

Rise above, rise beyond

and you shall learn to let go.

Go chase that smoke somewhere.