DAILY MEDITATION

Whats true

Whats false

And 

Whos looking

LOSS LESS IN FORM ATION

ETERNAL POSSIBLY 

head of a pin..sparkle now moment now!

Devotional clone hybrid..dearly beloved

CLEAN AND SOBER android heavey metal

Godflesh sermin meat suit

A sanctury in process...

Revival and fortitude

Dispelling

Gathering

Sorting

Mending

But passing..and leaveing deposits ..accumulations

Depleations and excesses..

Hots colds

Sweet bitter 

Fire water earth and air...

Physics concurs with the ancient rishis

Bhuddha..and jesus

Theres no actural substance to the electron..its just a fuzz of vibration..held together thru habit 

Forming in novilty..ceaslessly cycling energy of universe

Plasma

Blood

Micro nova cataclysm cycles and distopian narritives of evil farming empires..brain chips..

Sorcery

The ancesters...and the ley lines

The simple body majic frequencys 

Harmonys in rythems from cosmic sky

Electric universe in lungs 

In beating heart

Ining and outing

The micro orbits of the all

Unknowable

Totality

I know im a restimulated pstd trauma junky

I know im safe and forever found

A good friend in a unreasonable cultural decline

Like all of us

The possability in humanity

And the nessesity of freedom and will

Fierce love even

Dignity and purpose

Unreconcilable marrages..

Elderly antique world views trembling on terrable seizures...always collapseing

Born souless zombie

Again

Perhaps managed off world advantage ..in a unity consciousness

Sweeping heaven in dream remembers 

Sunken continents

Polar magnetism flip flops

Wize

Kind

Foolish

Himble

Tired

Hopefull

These banners of barter

Or barrier erections of shame shadows wrestling cauliflower ears in rigorous training combat ..a soul sport..

Birthing ghosts

In righteous terrain ever brave vigilent and certain of the total uncertainty 

Of things ..here

With self

And the construct..

By what majic does the water spill from sky

The head on the pole sway..

A spark of idea and future vision impulse forward memory flash

Len lye lives in a eternal algorythem

A stiff concretion cancifys continual distance..

But true art a beckoning reminder of something deep in core very close

Its as if..

Worlds bent inwards..

Could touch each other..one  dimention 

To an 

Other

And you were home..

Wanted

Needed

Cherished

A entirely successful robust

Beiatifull resillent...

Living human

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