The world seems a dream like unreality. A mirage unannounced
  and untimely. A wave of delicious sensation rolls in the spine,
  like a sweet golden syrup pouring down. Love undreamed of in a
  dance of playful lightning within. Light patterns teem as ethereal
  mist trailing everywhere, polarized like magnetic fields. Objects
  shimmer in fluid reflection. Tiny sparks like cactus spines edge
  my hands. All is diffused in light and bliss. A vibrant exhaltation
  fills the heart to a nova of boundless joy. The top of my head has
  been torn off and the star field poured inside.