The Open mind/ Shared trip confessions

This used to be a Dutch poem, by popular demand I've decided to translate it into English as well.


The Open mind/ Shared trip confessions

The drugs you didn't take,
experienced trough empathy.
Two thoughts, sprung from different substances and impulses,
synchronized to one symphony.

to not let the let the songs go unsung,
while they're laying on another's tongue.
And pry open the doors that separate our minds.

So that together we can come to the conclusion,
that we wouldn't have though of alone.
And foresee with open mind, what a closed mind would have never suspected.

(picture was found on tumblr, I don't know who the original creator was
http://www.tumblr.com/tagged/trippy-pictures)