So my piece soul bare to night I experienced that again as I have the past couple weeks since I started going out barefoot etc but before it was fragmented and shy I didn't dance so much as moved some like dance trying to break free but for
Halt! -sharply effervescent- Calm yourself Return to Earth before you lose your presence You must not just dance but eat and live before your dance becomes echoes ad-libbed not natures whispered presence Goodnight dear soul who dances with my presence I must take rest and ground my very essence let
Nature beckons after writing The neck feels stiff but was not stiffened the feet feel empty of warmth but not cold From there I begin to walk outside,too much, so I stand tall and firmly stretch my arms far out to sea and match my breath with my muscles
Bjorn? you struggling with an ingrown hair again? Get out of here women this is my place to be Awe how quaint, as if we are not one silly boy We put everything out there can I not at least have privacy-palms come down rough and meet the sink with
Spirals I'm interested in that because the two things that I experienced first what I saw heard and yes strangely smelled and felt right before I wrote mother the moment before was a spiral ever spinning and RisusInvictaSanctum the words I heard but it showed up visually as
Haha Bjorn what are you doing What is it to you what I am doing (snickering chuckle brief and subtle) Well it is to me for I am you Ahhhhh pfft riddles you can see what I'm doing seeeeerrrr( a silent yet audible and assertive exhale) Don'
It also makes sense of something for me now, at first the only males were plato jung and very very rarely Socrates, I was mostly "channeling"(please understand I don't use the term channeling the way others do it's a very close to the
(Whispered, eyes are closed hair has settled, my brain there is physical sensation not pain not pleasure, just a feeling of all lights lit yet harmonious not tense) My writing I thought was explosive but it was yet still contained 26 pieces in four days seems surprising but here is
Once external validations shadow was seen as clear as day, the final waxing stone of blockage simply fell away I saw the truth of my own shadow, I was denying the masculine of my nature and once I no longer turned from him he spoke clear as thunder " I
So why in the Athens do you keep trying to correct my writing as if nature needs your correction (Pythia with a slight aggravation in her voice yet it's coated in understanding) You are witness to oracular becoming not the shadow that is the words becoming but that
Why don't you just sign if you don't care about money then this will get your works read No for you do not approach with fidelity you are here at shadows whim Another dead sea soldier so let me light within If I sign they twist
Bjorn meets pythia What is this, you are not the seer Ahh Bjorn, is the seer not one that sees who communes with the gods for if that is so then I am seer You talk in riddles women, you must be a seer (light chuckle) So Bjorn, what have