my personas when i was younger were father jon the priest, doctor jon the healer and masseur of ladies feet
erm gardener jon laconic or verbal diarea if you know me, jon mulder
jon scully, jon sceptical believer, believer now in at least the
presents nature gives to those who are brave of heart if stupid as a
mule because there's more room inside their heads for reconditioning and
expansion opportunities... So i dont
know stuff now although i knew, felt, the theory of everything (that was
taken back again as i slowly lost the ability to understand, my journey
taking place over three months) this time it was drawn out and
lingering and i got to hurt myself even more and learn much more and
free my heart and mind even more...
lush times hard but ok now
i was too blunt and open
maybe but at least i
know ive got no
secrets any
more
well
ok
x
none of mine but all of yours
I was swept up to my tip toes and over tonight with the energy of
didmarton and the surrounding area, to the badminton estate and onto the
world at large, i can imagine the whole of existence as a fluffy wuffy
fog ball of cloud in my mind, feel for the energy between my hands of
the entire cosmos and raise the lower them just as i would for an
individual or a pet or any animals or human friend, the plant kingdom,
minerals, water.
Ask me though, cos an empty vessel ( ) The
Void )( Forms ...Where we came from, who we are, forms of matter in
the void of space (sorry that sounds like a line from a crimp) made
manifest and womanifest as a planet, a galaxy, a universe, this...
like gods putting their hands together to pray and apart to feel the
flow around them... be like water for the air itself is...
when you can feel it between your hands close like the positive negative on a magnet
or with your friends or lover
try it get close but dont touch
tease each other feel the heat
rise in the room and in your skin
energised and full of power x
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