Light me up, slow and steady,
fingers grazing the paper’s edge.
Twist me tight, make me ready—
my fire’s been waiting to stretch.

I’m a haze you can’t escape,
wrapped in whispers, laced in calm.
Inhale me deep, take my shape;
let my essence soothe your palms.

We’ll exhale truths the moon can keep,
unwind our thoughts like tangled thread.
Every pull, a quiet leap—
higher places in your head.

Forget the weight, let it dissolve,
ashes falling, time undone.
Smoke me ’til the world evolves—
we’ll fade out, just you and the sun.