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A Cannabis Poem

Shivalika the लेखक
1 min readJan 7, 2025

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poetic introspection

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Sometimes cannabis and Dionysus bring reality to dreams, a meeting with divinity.

Then, I feel lighter, more human.

It’s true. Dark and empty days lack oxygen. The light can reign as long as I believe I’m deserving of breath.

In this capacity, I’m valiant enough to brave hope into myself.

I journal.

I cope.

This breath of grass —

acts as a coolant to a heated sabotage, turning my rigid self into fluid vapour.

— Shivalika

Behind the Scenes: I’m super ultra maximum relaxed at the moment, and less worried or consumed by a sense of doom, If I’m being extremely frank.

To my fellow ‘gardeners’ — enjoy.

Quick advice no one asked for: Please inform your medical care practitioners about your cannabis use and any concurrent illnesses, whether physical or mental. Be sure to include details like the amount, frequency, and method of consumption. If you are hospitalized and need medication, let the hospital staff know the duration, dosage, and frequency of your cannabis use. This information helps them assess whether you might have a tolerance to certain medications, which could impact your treatment outcome.

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Shivalika the लेखक
Shivalika the लेखक

Written by Shivalika the लेखक

A passionate South Asian writer, here to provide a megaphone to muted emotions.

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