The contentment can stick around. I guess it depends on the person and the drug, and what happened and what was sought... Maybe the problem is in the rarity an

The contentment can stick around. I guess it depends on the person and the drug, and what happened and what was sought... Maybe the problem is in the rarity and ineffability of the experience. We don't have a huge frame of reference for mystical-type experiences, and we don't have much of a common language to describe them. We rely on metaphors, the way we do when describing being in love. When it's all over, you might think, "What the hell was that?" A memory of the feeling-of-the-thing, but no real word for what-it-is-like.