Once upon a yesterday
I wanted to be recognized for all that I was
until my tomorrow revealed unto me something unknown
a message delivering itself to me from my future self imagining
itself into existence
no longer do I resist this
traveling through spans of times across every time line
Infusing Sacred geometry & Communication into these 3D lands of fabrications
Traveler has always resonated with I ( I being foreigner on these earthly 3d lands - this has always been my stance)
Future self telling me "WE" in danger (what future self fails to quickly say is that there is some anger in this cage that needs to be let out honestly today in order for the anger to dissipate never having to be a part of this future space never not needed and totally being avoided and healed - interventions are real )
there is this game called jeopardy and (none) have no choice but to play
Clear Answers are required for this game
My lips pout just thinking about the reality of these Clear requests being made
putting into clear view
answers are overdue
Future Self wanted to hear no more of my choice of discussion
back on my Focus
she did some
HOCUS POCUS
aligning me straight back into
FOCUS zone
Has there ever been a time in space that I have ever felt truly and utterly alone ?
due to the Present state of lies a conditioning imposed upon me during "my soul called life"
forced to look into these developments my brain memory conveniently buried away from my heart
not allowing any other part of the piece that makes up this whole
to see
Where has this Cave of Atlantis been hidden?
a scattering of lives set apart
coming in from every storyline depiction
lots of spirit deactivating devices
reactivating
devices
all of this happening inside
of scattered brains domain
partially responsible for the creation of secret hidden cave
kept away
now the search crew is on its way
Tomorrow was telling me all about this cave to LIGHT the way
so that GROWTH may occur in every kind of way
Owning the Stage
cause Apparently
inside of myself
I went
away from myself
created art for myself
that is this Designer
working with Creator
all of this visualized in minds eye
away from the main hive
seclusion Knows I
oblivious certainly was I to the mastermind of this hive of a mind
not I?
the someone unknown to myself
not telling myself
Why I hide from myself
I made this cell for myself?
and then forgot about myself too
being left out in the cold
started with me
reason for the secret cave being built
only the I in me Knew about the cave and never did the I that knew ever tell the front desk operators anything about this magical cave existing inside
living in Hermit mode
was whom?
was I?
Belonging to every piece of I
containing every jewel
divine
these elements designed
unique is my mind
this be no surprise
There will never be any clarifications about the beginnings of time
Mysteries of life asking itself questions
wanting recognition?
this inner seed of infliction
Recognition is what was thought to be desired
wanting to receive
empty was this plea
LOVER is mean
inside of this cave
hurt from this pain
buried and kept locked away
Jaded shade
to be forgotten this way
hidden by this brain
(insane)
Heart said, "Brain, How could You do this to me - how can this be? How did You keep this from me?
sudden jolt, Soul AWOKE now
on divine cue
Spoke loud too
echoing straight
piercing cupids arrow into my hearts feet "Child time to speak, forgive each creep." You deserve to have it all. Brains are small. Yesterday Recalls you to remember right Now
While Traveling around
always be present in your now
So on this once upon a yesterday a pact was made with Mind, Body, Heart, Soul and Brain to travel down into the center of this cave and Transform in every way.
labyrinth foreign to this Cave
learning this stage
exciting to play this way
Feeling Hopeful
is loosening up all of my sense and sensibilities
Traveling Gypsy
Going within
it is Free
FREEING
one must keep doing the work that is required for such fulfillment
inside
We either do
or we die
wishing we had tried
and come back to another life
different time line
same essence
forgetting once again
Whom You really Are
having to learn once again
the parts my
friend
that you did not
get
the other time
around
"this is the song that never ends"
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