Did the choctaw tribe smoke marijuana?

Answer 1

ecstatically happy, i waited in the rain

your silence explained everything

we talked in silence

we raved in silence forever

we are wisewomen of the choctaw tribe

we are deeply in love, there is no way to seperate

only false seperation, the spirit laughs at

these jokes

we run through antiquity with deep love, we run with the way of the forest

all plants are one energy, go with them, the ever rotating wheel of patterns

it speaks in waves, dance with them, find the raves, the fairies will show you

love, there is eternal love, there is abundance there is a true land, a vibration here

return through the isness of the morning dew, cycles everywhere, movements spilling through

everything in the way of the Great spirit

even stillness is a kind of motion, all of it is motion,

the feeling of being, the forest growing all around, full of good spirits, full of

a mystic rite. illusions dispelled, the great spirit, the truth

put together which is scattered amongst the peoples, when made into mere molecules

but return the elements the imagination to it, return the ancient porcupine wisdoms

our grandmothers lent to the dances of the whirling winds, healing dances that came in waves, we were oceans, now as the kale settles we look around, we are a spirit amongst all people, a vision coming forth, with no in or out, like the earth,

the earth hears, the earth understands, bright is the song, the raves are our heart

through the healing rainbow, not four but three, like the sprouting cannabis, healing dreams, i never much understood directions, or strategy, just a chaos Sprite, across the plain, a chaos healer, shaman.

the little fire that was going would flicker off and on, we were naked among the warmth and the wetness of the day, the fairies among us, dreams deep in the forest, lucid temples and cities, of the sidhe, in ever escalating reverie, the tree of life, these things, such beautiful things here, today, to see, and

such deep wisdom.

harpers ferry is alight with a new spirit, these are not traditional values, its all broken down, the psychedelic reverie lives again in quiet hermitage, folk coming together in the spirit of communal mysticism to spark a non heirarchal shift in consciousness, to the place where love is real. the corporations have been disbanded. we ran out naked into the lawn, love in the air, the colors, the brightness, the truth, awakening, the space, in the psyche this time, now, here feel this vibration, our faery vibration of this party.

magical happenings, magic is good, merlin is alive.

nothing makes sense, this is the deep sea, theres something epic in it all, something so alive, everywhere is the spirit of Hashem. we commune with the forest, the nature religions, are so strong, with a sense of truth, nothing can deter it, its the kind of thing, the kind of miraculous beautiful celestial thing, no one can understand it, no one can explain, where the south suddenly becomes the Netherlands, the trickster aspect of it is revealed, the mysticism totally lunches everything out. aloha, we skate on. until there is no duality...

yes, even here, in this strange place. why? because now is the time, now is the time to live, because Israel is the heart, and these are the great turtles, how many have written this, the fairy language, wholesome things like candy, these memories hold us together, but its not karma its something infinite, a spirit, the spirits that are our band, no one quite understands.

the spirits that are our band, that no one quite understands

plur

PS

mother always told us thusly, "you know how some people are really stars, while others people just pay a lot of attention to, well the same is so with stoners, some are really rocks, while the others just smoke a lot of weed (or so it is explained within the game to poetically symbolize subtle plant healing spiritual communion rapture and inspiration) and seem like it!"