I am mourning who I used to be. Who I could become, me in my prime.
Tag: dreams
Infinite Dreamers
I dream, naturally. You are a dream weaver. I tell you my dreams, pouring myself into you. But you're just luring me into your fantasy. You make me feel I am home, that I've finally come home, found you.
Healed
The powdered plant bursted into my nostril like a spear, shattering me, tearing down my defences, challenging my consciousness. I could not breathe, I gasped for air, but my lungs didn’t respond. My body went numb, shivering, watery eyes, shuddering, pins and needles all over. I thought I was going to pass out, again. I braced for a hell of a vision.
Diamond Light
Vertical rhomboid shapes, metallic, silver, black and aggressive, are carving themselves, titillating, from light. I'm inside the earth, brown, warm, very warm, I live amongst the roots of the trees, micellium and a motherly, nurturing, protecting soil that resembles clay.
Will, Imagination & Creation
Our reality is the result of what we create through our will and imagination. This is the base for the origin of all creation. For many years I've been reading into the teachings of Neville Goddard, Franz Bardon, Samuel Sagan, Thomas Burgoyne, Dion Fortune, David Icke, and other various researchers, thinkers, occultists and truthseekers, as well as my own essence. What I have just said above is the common denominator of every person who has come to realise the truth of our existence.
The Key
"Do not make yourself stronger than the pain others have caused you. Forgiving is not enough, not fair on your beauty. You don't deserve to be taken for granted, not betrayed. Express your pain, not only in singing, not only in writing".
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