next time i get on steemit july 2nd

in #tyrnannoght19 days ago (edited)

i found something

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here on the desk sleeping peacefully , the last days or weeks he was more restless and maybe he was going through the hole already without me knowing it ... he stopped scratching himself ever since he doesnt go outside the garden anymore. It was like auto-mutilation before.

PTSD-cat

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She who guides us showed us the way, maybe the corrupted spirits that are omni present since the others dwindled in numbers, free spirits of the land, ... something the biped iMonkeys dont like, no control ...

Closed it after he got back , for now we have to give them the benefit of the doubt but it was her who showed us and protected us from harm.

The difference in the resonance is tangible, the song of the universe, how we affect it and how it affects us, compared to their yesterday ...

the magic is stronger again, her smile lights the way and all the land emanates a peace ... corrupted spirits still roam freely, i dont think the damage will ever be undone.

Preposterous the way they claim it is above us, homo-centric perspective, as if they even know whats above and whats below

Who told you its above and the universe is not upside down to your perspective ? Or tilted to the left or right, you just assume it is above because your homo-centric view STILL puts you at the center, .. how long ago did galileo go ?

I have nothing good to say but this

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beauty is a thing of beauty no matter the shape it takes, synesthesis , like my style WHAT IS YOUR STYLE ?

"formless" ...

We agree to caving in, exhausted from the onslaught on our rythm but, thing, by the time you get to the time you want we'll be 90 or older and whatever you wanted to achieve will be impossible

like all the things WE wanted have been made by you

at least there is symmetry ...

The silence holds easy now that the magic is strong enough to hold it, ELRIC ... wouldn't you agree there's often more magic, POWER, in silence than there is in the word ?

Mysteries lie dormant and lurking in cracks and shadows, they exist in the silence between and make no noise until seen but do they ?

or is it reflected ?

There is much to learn from the zen-master here : there is no Y in life

theres only life

and THEN

there is not

the world will attend to itself

the universe demands balance

it will have it