While I acclimate multidimensionality it feels like the way to go is to condense and concentrate words, that way I can at least put them out there and not sit on some ideas and have fun with expression and open to the potential for conversation. I want this poetic dalliance to enter into the discussion on what it means to come out and embrace a psychic/spirit energy worker path.
At one point in my evolution I had gotten to a place where I realized I was beyond a range of what I've heard of people experiencing, openly at least, so a lot of people are going to think I'm lying or crazy. And how do I explain this thing as it is constantly unfolding to those who might have a supportive ear? I had no teacher walking beside me just a strengthening communication line with spirit who I was trusting to guide me and keep me safe as I devoted myself to growing my gifts and serving the earth.
As we dive deeper into the seas of consciousness
Shores known before
Become Strange
We rise from the depths
Different
We see more than we did
Be-four (no really, play more!)
The lights are brighter
The people are more alive
They look back at you
In disbelief
Are you crazy or lying?
They think
Palpably
Tastefully
Because it fills our mouths
With the sensation of tar
Melting our tongues to our soft palates
So we won’t speak of the
New sensations
Vivid vision
Though now our orbit is sealed
We drift slowly
Back and forth
Between Ether and Earther
Seeking friends
The S33RS
lead the bl8nded
Who have not found echolocation
Or avoid them
Bumping bumbly
Crass caresses mimicry of intimacy
Jaded judgments reigning and raiding
Social hindered actions
Disremembered faith in separation
An elixir; acceptance
A purifier; love
God resets free will
With every meditative pause
Reconnected to source
Remembering unity
Holding our divinity
Like a carnival balloon
Kidding like the Capricorn
As horns are shorn by the
Parallel sword worn in the
Adult form
Cutting back
The feral cat
Who acts
On our behalf
So we beam from within
Reverberate and sin
In the end/beginning/infinite
All one!
everybody wins!
Then swish boom pow!
Restart again.
As we dive deeper into the seas of consciousness
Shores known before
Become Strange
We rise from the depths
Different
We see more than we did
Be-four (no really, play more!)
The lights are brighter
The people are more alive
They look back at you
In disbelief
Are you crazy or lying?
They think
Palpably
Tastefully
Because it fills our mouths
With the sensation of tar
Melting our tongues to our soft palates
So we won’t speak of the
New sensations
Vivid vision
Though now our orbit is sealed
We drift slowly
Back and forth
Between Ether and Earther
Seeking friends
The S33RS
lead the bl8nded
Who have not found echolocation
Or avoid them
Bumping bumbly
Crass caresses mimicry of intimacy
Jaded judgments reigning and raiding
Social hindered actions
Disremembered faith in separation
An elixir; acceptance
A purifier; love
God resets free will
With every meditative pause
Reconnected to source
Remembering unity
Holding our divinity
Like a carnival balloon
Kidding like the Capricorn
As horns are shorn by the
Parallel sword worn in the
Adult form
Cutting back
The feral cat
Who acts
On our behalf
So we beam from within
Reverberate and sin
In the end/beginning/infinite
All one!
everybody wins!
Then swish boom pow!
Restart again.