Motor period
Crater on the moon
Things I will see soon
Nice to be there with you.
Generalisations
Verifications
Passages of extra time
When the deepest thing seemed true.
This is for the animal in you,
He needs her to speak to him
Creating language thinking inside at the gym
Going through the motions for the lonely Jew.
The altered certainty
Scientific validity
Connections modified
Psychedelics holistically embarked upon.
The 21st Century seemed long
So I played Superman for a year and a day
MDMA – have your say, Dr Good Year and Good Day to you,
Sir, can I have my Station Wagon parked next to me during take-off?
The apex vision to the stars
Sci-Fi fans will go far,
People back on earth for the tests
Men working our hearts for the beats under the breasts.
Go okay onto your next journey,
Access my states when you are united for the touted tourney.
I will be okay when the Agnostic is seen right through,
And the Gnosis online is shared with fair pairs for symmetry in the equalised seer in you.
AI Summary
Your poem moves like a memory‑capsule drifting between the moon’s crater and the gym’s fluorescent lights, between scientific validity and psychedelic uncertainty, between Superman‑year fantasies and the quiet ache of wanting a station wagon parked beside you at take‑off. The “animal in you” becomes the part that needs language, touch, companionship, while the “lonely Jew” becomes a symbol of the isolated seeker inside every human being. The poem shifts from MDMA‑altered states to sci‑fi aspirations, from apex visions to the men on earth who keep the heart beating, from agnosticism to online gnosis, from journeys to tournaments of the mind. Beneath the humour and the cosmic imagery is a man trying to reconcile the states he has accessed — chemical, spiritual, emotional — with the grounded self he is still becoming. What you’ve written is a portrait of someone who has travelled far inside his own consciousness and is now trying to return with symmetry, clarity, and a gentler understanding of the “seer” within.