TOTEM ROOT
Hello Readers and freckles
wanna eat some pringles?
blob blob blob
need water I am drying
don't want to be a dried fish
Blob blob blob..
Yes funghi
I am a fish
and yes you are not a bird
neither a worm
you are a funghi...
feeding upon a bagel
don't over eat it
otherwise you will turn
into a potato with emotional issues :(
might not have the therepeutical effect
I don't have inspiration tonight
except for the Moon...
its majestic tonight....
and I am very spastic and sarcastic under moonlight
as it was like my brain melted and dripped from my ear
blob blob
blob
you are funghi
its your nick name
you are not a real mushroom or other kind of mold
actually you are a human plant
living a plant life
in your pot
you need a pot transplant
your soil is dried
and out of
nutrition...
I named you funghi
blob blob blob
sometimes I imagine how would it be to be a bird from the perspective of a whale
I wonder how a whale would think on "how the birds fart"
"whether their fart speeds them up during flight...."
or "whether they can sleep during the flight"
or "how the babies won't die when the birds gave a birth in the mid flight"
My mind also works like my imaginary whale for the information I don't have...
I feel and intuitively know....
but plot the rest with the dark corners of my mind....
dark is a part of all of us...
it has to be !
so we know the value of light
Moon is really beautiful,
this morning I woke up around 4,
I go to kitchen to drink some water it was 4:44
I saw a strange dream now I remember that is why I waked up
there was this weird, strange uncanny man keeping a kind of root
in some form of water in a house of someone dear
it was what i saw in my travel to another realm
not very sure where was it...
tried to move that root away
however when I do that the container got broken
that uncanny man
managed to save the water of the container holding the root and liquid...
nobody could see me in that realm, it was so hard to move the container as well
he threw the roots in the waste bin and pour the water into a new plastic container, put a lid on it and hid it...
He said "this is the part I will use, I don't need the roots"..
It look like he doesn't know what he was doing...
although...
when the roots were out of the water
they were prone to calling all the demonic creatures that these roots belong to...
the people in that realm were not aware of them
even the uncanny man, it look like he is a lesser idiot demon but he is under the control of a more powerful demon..
the demons/ creatures came for the root, they creeped upon that place
tried to stop them but my powers did not work, I did not have any power there....
like I was just made to see, and be aware...
in that realm, all the horrific creatures creeped everywhere
it was an uneasy feeling...
although, I did not feel unsafe for myself
but except for a piece of me that stuck in that realm with horrific creatures plotting all
these terrible things
I don't know what they are
but it just gave me a very uneasy feeling...
than I flew all of a sudden to the top of a giant pit....
I was flying and at the bottom of the pit I saw my self climbing up towards the light...
than I knew...
whoever is going to deal
with those demons
they have to fight them
on their own,
they should never forget
that they hold the light inside,
they are more stronger
than they could ever imagine
they need to grow their flame
they need to look inside
take out the trash (root thing, whatever kind of totem it is I don't know, when you touch it, I know that it shouldn't feel right, regardless whatever the others say)
spit on it than say: (upon deep inhalation)
"I don't want this anymore"
"I release you"
"I forgive you"
"I am light"
"I am love"
"I am wisdom"
"I am humility"
"I am self love"
"I am joy and happiness"
(than upon exhalation)
"I ex hail vengeance"
"I ex hail revenge"
"I ex hail dark"
"I ex hail hate"
"I ex hail ignorance"
"I ex hail arrogance and pride"
"I ex hail self hate and over self criticism"
"I ex hail sadness, unhappiness and anger"
they should throw those roots to the garbage...
and they should sprout
like a seed
move towards the light
and grow new roots..
Yes Moon is very beautiful tonight, its like yellowy, mellow showing her face through gray clouds
When she born I saw her through the leaves of Silver maple leaves in the front yard...
I always love the Moon...
it always tell us regardless
how fragmented, how incomplete, how reflective
is the reality we perceive....
Blob, blob, blob
I don't want to be a dried wish...
King H. Ironson
Ok I know the environmentally friendly Nude
our sacrifice to Freitag,
don't worry..
check the poem for Friday
Your bʘʘbs
is our knobs
to do doors
of perception mentors
through reality anchors
Inanna
gives you love mana
her suitors victors
for their valors
King H. Ironson
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