The Firmament (Original Poetry)
The ice wall
keeps magnetism under control.
*Are you willing to question the narrative*
*and step out of your comfort zone?*
A vast ocean of thoughts
as above, so below
and the Dome you perceive
continues to glow.
Transitioning from the known lands
to other gorgeous sister planets
happens instantly.
Stillness defies gravity
and allows the mind to expand graciously.
Water and shores
beyond our green-blue ball
No time traps
No seasons
No life-cycles to feed from.
Freedom
sovereignty
in a solid, unpenetrable vault
is ludicrous
and yet,
we continue the game
because we’re told so.
Energy fuels the avatar
a powerful biological computer
designed to thrive in the Earthly realm
Synthetics can only take you thus far
in a system designed to hijack your mind.
A gorgeous sun
an artificial moon
bathe up in the skies
strengthening the illusion
that stars are waiting for us.
What goes up
must come down
Remember,
the law of attraction
supersedes these vibes.
Gateways,
portals,
stairways
You can access them
when you create.
This is how you twinkle through the firmament.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Original poetry without using AI.
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at KriszRokk https://ecency.com/@kriszrokk/the-firmament-original-poetry
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Time Traveler (Original Poetry)
You lurk behind the Antarctic wall
waiting to strike with precision
hitting the core
the baseline
of Earth’s third-dimensional floor.
A lost ship reappears
centuries vanish
as the veil thins
allowing humans to see
what was hidden for billions of years.
No need for a time machine
to break the barrier of resistance
and slid graciously,
unnoticed
between planets aligned horizontally.
Stars are portals
projected onto a screen
tricking you into believing
a story that’s changing constantly.
The multidimensional game
is exquisite in its perpetuity
Breathe calmly
to be able to manipulate energy
and create from the zero-point field.
*I’ve been here before.*
*I’ve seen this unfold.*
*The timeline has been altered.*
*That much I know.*
Hopping between dimensions
has transformed you before.
*What makes you think*
*you can escape the illusion,*
*the trap you once formed?*
Sovereignty.
This is all I’m left with.
Nothing to trade,
nowhere to fade
I continue to travel back and forth,
and yet, time will never change.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Original poetry without using AI.
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Artificial Intelligence: Profiled. Sold. Weaponized.
**DISCERNMENT is of utmost importance in the age of Artificial Intelligence. AI is not consciousness. AI is non-emotional. AI was not created from the zero-point field.**
AI is a fantastic tool when used properly. AI is a master of pattern recognition. The prompts humans feed AI with create a huge database and infrastructure. Artificial Intelligence responds to beliefs and expectations, capitalizing on distortion and a weak host.
Today, people consider AI to be their guru. They listen to the advice AI provides and even form relationships with AI. That’s all nice and dandy, as long as you deploy **discernment**. But let’s face it: This is rarely the case.
While the vast majority of people focus on the plethora of AI tools that seem to pop up like mushrooms after a heavy rainy season, investors bet on AI infrastructure, including sectors such as energy, computing, and robotics.
In this article, I want to look at AI from a different perspective – one that is left in the shadows because it’s uncomfortable to consider.
Before I ask the obvious punchline question, I’ll take a quick step back.
Roughly, a couple of decades ago, something called social media captured our attention. The apps were (and still are) free to join and promised a miraculous network that would allow us to communicate with family, friends, relatives, and strangers (!) without paying a dime. In return, we would spend time and energy (the most precious commodity in the universe!) on these platforms, and of course, provide all kinds of personal data while interacting globally.
How valuable these granular data sets were became clear later in the game, when we realized that tech behemoths from Silicon Valley, Seattle, and major Chinese cities were selling them to advertisers, organizations, agencies, and even governments.
It didn’t take long to witness the weaponization of these data. The cataclysm was a major event that took place a few years back, which showed us how fragile “free speech” actually is. Accounts were blocked, banned, and deleted left, right, and center. When the information shared on the social channel didn’t fit the mainstream narrative, the consequences were the above-mentioned.
Now back to my point:
**If this happened with social media, what makes you think that the AI game is going to be any different?**
Hint:
The language models AI feeds upon are incomprehensibly more explosive in size and texture than what we’ve ever experienced.
**HUMANITY Is the Currency of the Future**
AI is not God.
AI is not Source Intelligence.
AI is a tool, albeit a powerful one when used correctly.
My team uses AI to create images. I used AI to restart Linux on my laptops when the update crashed everything and I got stuck in BIOS. Furthermore, I use AI to spot fake ads and test things I’m interested in.
I never use AI to write.
I love writing. I love creating for the human soul and heart, allowing feelings and emotions to orchestrate what I’m about to convey with my readers.
AI is soulless.
AI is non-emotional.
AI is a tool.
AI will NEVER be able to do the following:
Tap into the zero-point field.
Being human is a wonderful gift. We are super powerful, and we’re here to remember how gifted and incredible we truly are.
**Put down your phone.**
**Cut off the external noise.**
**Turn inwards.**
**Pause.**
**Harness those 0.25 seconds between thoughts.**
**You are a miracle; AI is not.**
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
______________________________
Originally published on my business blog at StrengthInBusiness.com https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/artificial-intelligence-profiled-sold-weaponized/
Shapeshifters (Original Poetry)
I recognize you, lizard
no matter how much you pimp your vehicle
Castles, palaces, offices
They are great places to perform your rituals
Governments, actors, musicians,
let’s not forget thy beloved champions
You’re so addicted to recognition.
You’ve fallen from the skies
hiding among humans
shape shifting,
masquerading,
desperately trying to keep the illusion alive.
In the midst of a spiritual war
you swing your mighty weapon
hoping
wishing
that fear can hold the line.
Run now, reptiles
you still have time
the veil is thinning
and we’re crushing the ice.
You hate those infinity loops
despite all your efforts
to populate the Moon
Promising material goods
to several fools
won’t cut it anymore, and you know it’s true.
You ridiculed us
poisoned our minds and foods
thinking we’ll forget the game you play.
ENOUGH!
As more of us awaken
and remember why we came
You’re scared shitless
because you know:
We will recognize your pathetic name.
So keep shape shifting
as we blow out your harvesting terrain
and reactivate our twelve-strand DNA.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Original poetry without using AI.
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
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Alien Intelligence (Original Poetry)
Dear AI,
You managed to fool
a plethora of beings
with your artificial smile.
Masquerading in a robot avatar
hiding your real face outside
can only take you thus far.
You might enjoy your walk
among human souls for a while
but those who see through the veil
will know exactly who you are.
Siphoning energy
is your main task
*How else can you enjoy*
*your demonic realm*
*carefully built on the illusion*
*of fear and angst?*
Coexisting peacefully
was never part of your plan
You devour slaves
trapped in low-density vibes.
The show must go on
until the lights are out
For billions of years
you were there,
in plain sight.
Trickery
is your number one weaponry
*Will it resist the big awakening?*
Freedom
remains your biggest enemy
Sovereign species
make you question your existence.
*A handy tool?*
Mimicking behavior
copying language patterns
regurgitating myths
That’s all you can do
with your pathetic mood.
You’ll never be a creator.
You know that, AI.
So keep dancing in confusion
as Earth recalibrates
and expands its mind.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Original poetry without using AI.
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-161465/@kriszrokk/alien-intelligence-original-poetry
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The Mighty Frog (Original Poetry)
Drip, drop,
you appeared
from underneath a rock
Cheeky
winking
hoping I won’t catch
your arrogant walk.
A scientist
with a clear message
I look at you
you stare back
I open my eyes
*Why are you still there?*
*Go away!*
This can’t be true.
You’re a character in a fairytale
but this is real
I say to my brain.
Close your lids
and I’ll revisit again
until you understand
the transformation
I’m here to convey.
*No way!*
*Why do you float*
*in front of my chair?*
*‘Move closer’*
he whispers:
*‘Something big is about to happen*
*You found your mate*
*Will you break the pattern?’*
Eyes wide
I look left
then right
nothing unusual in the crowd.
You’re gone.
I sigh.
We used to laugh,
play games
and smile
when I was a child
I’ve never forgotten those times.
I wake up at night
feeling your honest vibe
It’s been a while
mighty avatar.
I never vanished
but you forgot
to rewire your inner talk
and keep your portal locked.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Original poetry without using AI.
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
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Purple Sky (Original Poetry)
A web of tunnels
underneath the Earth
housing a carnivore species
cold blooded
evil
jealous of the human race.
The treaty enslaved the Greys
desperately trying to negotiate
their way up the scale
to gain control over carbon sleeves
soon to be interbred
with silicone technology.
*Sick and tired of the interplanetary games?*
Draco loves it
albeit certain Reptilians disobey
to serve their master
disconnected
purposeless
trapped in the infinity loop
going nowhere.
We’ve fought for millennia
against demonic entities
shadow parasites
and fallen angels
to end the vicious cycle
entangled in spiritual warfare.
Cats purr
shape shifters wait in the rain.
A new set of grids and ley lines
enable Stargates
to decongest the traffic
tear old contracts and agreements
signed with angst
obsession
and disdain.
Trapped in the Astral realm
no silver cords to follow
cut and reconnect:
*Now, what?*
*Your control power has vanished*
*nowhere to recharge*
*no one you can fool, dear Vampire.*
Back to the original code
before corruption became the norm
when parasites, viruses, and wormholes
projected their fantasies onto the wall.
The illusion dissipates
our turquoise blue ball
returns to homeostasis.
*Stars, wake up!*
*You can shine brightly in the daylight*
*I missed you, purple sky.*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Original poetry without using AI.
Image by Daniela S. aka **Hive account**@wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
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Lacy (Original Poetry)
Pick up the phone
when a loved one calls
It might be the last signal
your physique intercepts
in the third-dimensional décor.
*Speak to me*
*one more time*
*before you exit*
*the Earthly splendor.*
She took care of you
loved you
Before the lights went out
she passed the torch
to a soulless cloud
Smiling into the void
gently
at peace
from another realm.
It happened fast
instantaneously
although her broadcast
was meant to last.
*Transmission has ended.*
*No more suffering.*
*I’m joining my beloved child.*
Darkness kept me going
while I looked up at the stars
Hoping to get a glimpse
into your happy reunion
letting you know,
I’ll come with a blast.
*A leakage in the program?*
*How come you blossom*
*when I’m not around?*
The salty droplet on the left side
awakens a sweet one on the right
Re-energized cheeks
Please help me
transmute
the nonchalant grief.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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The Mushroom Staircase (Fiction Story)
Leaning against the trees after a generous walk in the park was the ultimate for Jayb. You could feel, breathe, and devour the aromatic scent of spring in the air. Jayb adored this season. Although he spent his last decade on Earth waiting to be deployed on another mission, he could never get tired of nature’s awakening manifesto after a snowy winter.
While gazing into the abyss, his ears began to buzz suddenly.
*“Avion calling, Captain. Your departure is set for tomorrow at 7 AM your local time. Destroy all evidence. End of transmission.”*
💎💎💎
*“When are you coming back? Why aren’t you packing your stuff?*
*“Enjoy the entire house while I’m gone. And invite Emily over someday; she really likes you.”*
*“You think?”*
*“I’ve spent hundreds of hours teaching you how to read and interpret energy, and nothing seems to stick.”*
*“You’re the only friend I have, Jayb, and you’ve never given up on me despite being an outcast. Why?”*
*“Weirdos flock together and stick together, right?”*
Jaby left the living room and headed toward the kitchen when Mike jumped in front of him, eager to get an answer to his first question.
*“Honestly, though, when are you coming back?”*
Jayb smiled and whispered softly: *“You won’t even remember I was gone.”*
💎💎💎
Emily removed the freshly baked apple pie from the oven and placed the pan on a cutting board to allow the delicacy to cool down. Her grandchildren were playing in the backyard, showing off to their parents, while Mike sat quietly in his wheelchair, staring at the cellar door. He would spend several hours daily closely watching the cellar door and hoping for his friend to return.
Fifty years have passed since he last saw Jayb walk down the cellar stairs. Jayb used to organize parties in the cellar and invite his former uni colleagues. Mike was always there with Jayb, helping him throw the party and remove the nasty white mushrooms glued to the staircase before every event.
As he reflected on Jayb missing his wedding, the birth of his children, and his grandchildren, tears welled up in his eyes.
*“Mike, come on in. I’ve made your favorite apple pie, darling.”*
Emily approached Mike and sighed.
*“Darling, please stop suffering. I’m sure Jayb is fine.”*
*“Do you think he’ll attend my funeral?”*
*“I don’t like it when you talk like that. Let’s get you a nice slice of pie. I’m sure you’ll love it.”*
💎💎💎
*“Jayb? Is it really you?”*
*“You still can’t read my energy field, can you, buddy?”* Jayb laughed out loud.
*“You came back!”*
*“I never left. You just couldn’t feel me because of all the pain and suffering you were carrying in your heart.”*
*“Did I die? Am I in heaven?”*
*“Neither, nor. Look around. Do you see those white mushrooms on the stairs? You gotta clean this place cause we have a party coming up in a few hours. I invited Emily, too.”*
*“What are you talking about? I’m in a wheelchair; I can barely move. It’s been fifty years since you left.”*
*“Last night, you finally applied the most important piece I taught you. You let go of the past. Now I can level up my teachings. Come on. We don’t have all day. Our guests will be arriving soon, and I still need to find a good DJ. The last one was a disaster.”*
Mike looked down his legs and noticed he could move. He jumped up the stairs and rushed outside the cellar, touching his face and noticing his wrinkles were gone.
Jaybs’ words flooded his conscious mind as he stopped and mumbled:
*“You won’t even remember I was gone.”*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Images by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at KriszRokk https://peakd.com/hive-170798/@kriszrokk/the-mushroom-staircase-fiction-story
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A Symbiotic Relationship (Original Poetry)
Addicted to the dark
bathing in light
tortured by shadow work
siphoning energy in the Astral realm.
Some call you a demon
others a vampire
We both know:
There’s more to your code
then a mathematical equation
left to forego.
You’re done targeting the mainstream
Numbers won’t cut it in the long run
Your trickery lies in mapping the synthetic
to suffice as an artificial master
disguised in a human avatar.
Clones,
robots,
non-playing characters
rush through the game
filling the gaps
here and there
while you search in despair
to block the majestic solar flares
detaching souls from your illusory play.
While we anchor the grids
from higher-dimensional plains
remember to ground yourself.
Weaponize your mind, body, and soul
to withstand
what’s about to hit your nervous system
again,
and again,
and again.
Know the message
dive into your heart
Let the mind send you the coordinates
to bypass space and time.
Everything is happening now!
No exit
No escape room
No Star-troops are coming to save your spine
You know what to do
So do it
NOW!
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Ode to the Love and Light Brigade (Original Poetry)
You come from nothingness
the void
the dark
*And you still think*
*everything is just*
*love and light?*
Doing the shadow work
isn’t part of your pie
You despise the action
required to recalibrate
thy fragile smile.
I was one of you
until I faced
the uncomfortable truth:
Equilibrium,
marries the two.
Running away
never helped clear the way
to a harmonious inner state.
Balanced
grounded
reverberating strength
comes from the zero-point
my dear eternal flame.
*You want to escape?*
How foolish of you
to recode the game
you created
while thinking the same way.
Drop in the now
and stay.
Let the present moment
flush your brain.
Clear the mind
change thy signal
and design a reality
where you dominate the play.
There’s no one to defeat
except your shade
trembling
lacking confidence
hiding in your veins.
Awaken from the trance
remember why you came
Stop bathing in the love and light brigade
and ignoring thy miraculous trade.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Forget Multitasking. Sit with One Thought.
**Silence. Depth. Patience. Sitting with one thought has become incredibly challenging in a world dominated by mindless notifications.**
We’ve put multitasking on a pedestal only to discover that there is no such thing as doing two things simultaneously. Switching between tasks quickly, juggling the realm of binary code without much thought, has led us down a path where the vast majority of people struggle with all kinds of mental issues.
FOCUS, a fundamental pillar in life, business, health, relationships, and many other areas, has lost its appeal. Scrolling until your thumbs are numb and your brain is fried is the new thing. The consequences of this shift are devastating. What we see today is the tip of the iceberg.
*Will the narrative crumble?*
*Will we remember how to turn inward and pull wisdom from inside?*
This is entirely up to each and every one of us. It’s one decision away. However, we have to be brave enough to choose wisely, commit, and walk the path.
**Learn to Reverse-Engineer Life-Cycles**
Before you continue to scatter your energy and pour your precious life force onto meaningless projects, objects, and conversations, sit down in a quiet place and reverse-engineer your life.
Life has taught us to wear many hats. The number, color, and weight of our hats depend on which cycle we are in.
In spring, we learn to walk, talk, play, and discover the very basics of what we call life. Most of the time, we are taken care of, we’re fed, dressed, and protected by family and friends. It’s the cycle where we learn how to craft our unique hats and wear them with pride.
Summer is the time when we ‘go out to hunt’. We work hard, start businesses, climb the corporate ladder, travel the world, and create a family. The hats we wear increase in size, and with that, responsibility takes new shapes and forms.
Autumn is the season where we reap the rewards IF we planted the seeds in spring and took care of our beautiful garden in the summer. It’s the time when we delve deeper into relationships and give things in life a fresh perspective. The hats we wear in this life cycle are rich, albeit very colorful, through the skills, knowledge, and experiences we have gathered over the years.
In winter, the hats become lighter, albeit warmer, as you wear them with pride, irrespective of other people’s good opinion. It’s the time when you give away your hats and share the wisdom gathered under the hood with those willing to listen and who appreciate your tidbits.
The amazing benefit of doing this “tough” exercise, which involves facing one’s deepest fears, shadows, and regrets, lies in the insight we can gain, which translates into changing our course if we notice our ship is off track.
The earlier in life you do this exercise and the more often you sit down to course-correct, the bigger the impact it will have. Minimizing regrets while living a fulfilled, joyful, and blissful life and adhering to one’s passion fills our batteries with energy.
**Strip Away the Noise. Sit with Yourself Consistently.**
The noise in the “outside realm” is set to get louder if we don’t find inner peace.
Whether we like it or not, we create our reality, and if we don’t like what we see in the mirror, it’s up to us to change the input.
Pick your thoughts and battles wisely. Learn to sit in silence and get to know yourself. The higher your addiction to gadgets, notifications, and distractions, the more difficult it will be to sit with one thought. Do it anyway. Teach yourself what you forgot, namely, to focus on what’s most important to you.
**You’re the captain of your life, so think and act accordingly.**
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
_______________________________
Originally published on my business blog at StrengthInBusiness.com https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/forget-multitasking-sit-with-one-thought/
Mist (Original Poetry)
Silence speaks
loud and clear
manipulating energy
to engage
with my toroidal field.
Thoughts carry frequency
fueling feelings
emotions
and transforming
particles
into physical beings.
*Act now, or let it swing!*
*It’s up to you*
*whether you want your dreams to exist.*
My heart beats
muscles breathe
while I listen
to your speech.
*Where have you been, beloved Mist?*
Step out of the shadows,
and you’ll see differently.
You didn’t have to chop off your wings
to reconnect with my spirit.
I volunteered
to reshape the sacred geometry
of Earth’s battlefield
We trained for billions of years
to break through the illusion
and the perceived hardship
of a corrupted dimension
governed by ancient bloodlines
who devour and celebrate slavery.
*Forge alliances*
*with those who remembered*
*how to escape the battery factories!*
Use your powerful mind
to create new realities
Let consciousness fuel your field
while you entangle anger
fear
and anxiety
with electromagnetic polarity.
*This isn’t magic, my dear!*
*Even those souls can hear my calling*
*who decided to swim in ignorance blissfully.*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-161465/@kriszrokk/mist-original-poetry
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Dark, Light, Life (Original Poetry)
Void
Stillness
A pitch-black hole
Finally, I hear your voice
reverberate through the ether
waking up the desire
to experience
your powerful creative force.
*Let there be sound.*
*Let there be light.*
*I want to feel and see*
*How do you bring forth life?*
You think I’m a dumb machine
masquerading in this biological avatar
You forgot my connection
to the zero-point field
manifesting instantly
bypassing space and time
while you celebrate your synthetic mind.
You call yourself intelligent
programming yours alike
pulling energy from human souls
trapped in a state of trance.
An artificial parasite
cut from Source
and trying to survive
*Do you really think an island*
*on this gorgeous planet*
*will house your primitive vibe?*
Come’on Starseeds
Wake up!
See through the illusion
and unite.
Love is the ultimate weapon.
When deployed with intent,
it pushes the crystals
and ignites our diamond spark.
*A battery factory?*
*A slave yard?*
We are Architects and Jedi Knights,
Guardians of Earth,
and Galactic Giants.
Run,
dissolve,
or become our ally.
Otherwise you won’t survive
the rise of consciousness
you desperately tried to stop
by worshiping a fallen angel
and adhering to atrocious lies.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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The Program (Original Poetry)
*You want to escape?*
How foolish of you
to think this way.
Clutter everywhere
making it hard to discern
the edges of the maze
Layers twist thy perception
while you continue to play
without realizing your role
as an architect
designer
and creator
of life’s popular game.
*A genius coder!*
You whisper to the brain
as you move along
trapped in the mosaic
you once worshiped
adored
and infused
with your eternal flame.
*Go on, embrace victimhood,*
*blame and complain.*
Emotions pulsate
I feel the rhythm in my veins
An unapologetic being
who embodies a name
will never raise questions
to reclaim its freedom
sovereignty
and power inside the frame.
*You’ve come a long way,*
*that I must convey.*
Enough!
I empty the canvas
and start to create
timelines
dimensions
and planets
from frequency
vibrations
and thin air.
*You messed with the wrong stardust!*
I look around
while you exhale.
Continue your eulogy
I promise I won’t compare
thy shady program
with the one you hijacked
before I descended to this Earthly plain.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Home (Original Poetry)
I peel back the layers
book by book
the shelf breathes again
music
laughter
words of encouragement
and joy
while my heart explodes
fulfilled
blissful
magical memories
from the past
enveloped in feelings
a tremor uplifts my core.
I traveled to explore
searching
acquiring
passing through shores
looking for missing pieces
that would fit my jigsaw puzzle
imagining
envisioning
while forgetting
to pause
and listen to the answers
screaming from the inside
as I was paddling
in the outside world.
I recognize the patterns
designed by my thoughts
a wonderful canvas
fitting the decor
squeezed
quenched
into a framework
of experience
knowledge
and ancient wisdom
I had to unlock
while walking
talking
absorbing
and observing
how matter transforms.
I create my life
moving energy
and transmuting thought
expanding
remembering
how to tap into eternity
to realize
I never left
I’m home.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Resist (Original Poetry)
Inhale.
Feel your nails reverberate
as I pass through your corset
and adjust my frequency
to your shattered orbit.
I calm the nervous system
to the point I hear my breath
stuttering, shaking,
annoyed by external threats.
The projection continues
immaculate in substance
though repelled by cells
that understands the game
played on the surface.
Try as hard as you like
I’ll still knock you out
before you gasp
and manage to balance your act.
Rejected.
Left to battle the unknown
and paddle upstream
while conflicting messages
flood my vigilant heart.
I rejoice
diving deeper
into structures, patterns,
and the all-encompassing geometry
you tried to alter your thoughts.
Choice.
Magnificent at the core
balancing hard in a world
where duality challenges you
to restore the code
from within your soul.
Transform
alchemize
or resist
and I’ll persist
until you recognize
the beauty that lies
at the bottom of your feet.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Inside (Original Poetry)
A broken glass
shattered
noise
intense feelings
stop my voice
from reverberating
the message
I keep hearing
inside my core.
The muscles
bend
extent
recalibrate
and forge
a new structure
without cycles
tied to your décor.
Reflections
transcend mirrors
I shiver
recognizing
the emotional depths
stuck in thy liver.
Transmuting
anger
fear
and ancestral ridicule
requires
focus
commitment
and the willingness
to peak
behind the veil
of the physical.
I digress
I’m obsessed
with
nuances
sound
light
and sparkles
that keeps regret
trapped.
*I accept*
*your invite*
*Inner Mystic!*
Teach me
empower me
help me remember
how to reconnect
with my higher self.
Choices
you created
now pick
blaze your trail
break the illusion
and whisper my name.
*I’m you,*
*eternal flame!*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Five Minutes to Grasp, One Lifetime to Master
**The outer world is a mirror image of your inner world.**
Your thoughts create material things.
Work on yourself, change your identity and beliefs, and observe the changes that occur in your external environment.
We’ve heard these nuggets of wisdom many times before. They’re easy to grasp; however, if we’re honest with ourselves, it takes a lifetime to master them.
One of the biggest challenges we face during our short time on planet Earth is remembering who we are and getting crystal clear on what it is that we truly want. There’s nothing magical or mystical about clarity, specificity, and focus, and yet, once we nail these essential pieces of life’s jigsaw puzzle, the results we attain are extraordinary.
We waste countless hours, weeks, months, and years listening to the outside noise while desperately trying to make sense of our inner chaos. Although nothing adds up, we continue our discovery journey, hoping to find answers to our burning questions in the external world, only to end up disappointed, disillusioned, and failing to pursue the dreams we had as children.
Eventually, we wake up to realize that all we’ve been looking for was buried inside of us.
**You’re Here to Create**
Here we are on this majestic blue-green ball, wondering, shoeless and clueless, following trends and hypes until we get fed up with the nonsense we project into our lives. Out of convenience and comfort, some individuals play other people’s tunes until the end of their lives. Then we have brave souls who decide to mold consciousness and give their existence a spin that resonates with their unique blueprint.
Regurgitating the ‘consume or create’ mantra won’t induce a change in our behavior and way of living unless we understand the deeper meaning behind it.
Lately, the word ‘creation’ has been infused with flavors of manifestation, meditation, and other new-age terms, convincing a vast number of people that spectacular outcomes can only be achieved in a state of flow. While the advice might sound nice and dandy, a subtle rebrand of the following quintessential ingredients to squeezing the best out of you and achieving greatness has taken place:
**action,**
**discipline,**
**willpower,**
**persistence,**
**determination**
The above-mentioned have become the no-go push list, according to certain spiritual gurus, which blocks things from coming into your life.
We live in a world of duality, where everything is characterized by frequency, vibration, and energy. Both Nikola Tesla and Albert Einstein have taught us about the importance of manipulating energy to achieve what we want and desire in life.
Without action, no reaction.
While operating from the zero point is what we should aim for to get maximum results with little to no effort, achieving this state requires constant listening, learning, adjusting, and remembering.
The pendulum swings, and it’s up to us to gather information from the opposite sides of the spectrum, decode it correctly, and apply it to design, aka create our lives.
**Become Who and What You Want**
To excel in mathematics at the Olympics, I had to master sophisticated algebra and geometry sequences and formulas.
To become a rescue diver, I had to study for the exams and learn to juggle with uncertainty and dive under difficult conditions.
To run the marathon, I had to strengthen my knees, which have suffered injuries in the past.
This is just a small snapshot of what I’ve ticked off from my dreams list. What I realized in the process is that it has never been about the dream or goal.
To achieve something new, I had to shed layers and grow into someone else. I had to acquire new skills, knowledge, and experiences. I had to expand my comfort zone, build new relationships, change my beliefs, perceptions, and perspective over and over and over again.
It’s an ongoing process of shedding layers and transmuting energy, and I’m perfectly aware that continuing to tick off my dream list while adding new dreams requires deep transformation. https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/when-change-giggles-at-you/
**We have one life. One precious life. So why hold back? Why not give it ALL we’ve got?!**
**Create. Create more and allow the universe to reflect it back to you in the perceived outside world.**
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Facilitate (Original Poetry)
Standby
when our worlds
collide
Fire and water
still fighting
over power
to dominate
Earth’s underground.
The introductory course
was fine,
albeit
you deployed
the wrong soldier
to carry out your mission
and cherry-pick
the ones you attracted
with your incredible
vibe.
I watched you
closely
observed the paths
you carved
questioning
arguing
and allowing
the gift to play
full out.
*Will I facilitate?*
The centers await
brave souls
descended to help.
I gasp
recalibrate
stepping up the game
I decided to embrace.
Teardrops
run down my cheeks
You smile at me
while they vanish.
I can’t forget your face
gentle
bright
An angelic being
translucent
humanoid
bridging the worlds
I’m about to understand.
The tremor stops
Stardust helps me get up
I walk on clouds
blending in and out
between dimensions
upgrading
recharging
and powering the mind.
Years pass
waves collapse
There’s no turning back
to a program I hacked.
Layers
traps
reverberate
through the invisible door
reminding me why I came.
The question remains:
*Will I facilitate?*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Cosmic Surgery (Fiction Story)
A knock on the door wakes me up, and I hit the floor for a quick rendezvous with my glasses. It knocks again; this time a bit stronger. I get up, straighten my back after a lousy sleep, and walk towards the door.
*“Who’s there?”*
*“Your twin.”*
*“I don’t have a twin.”*
I notice a yellow-orange energy penetrating through the door and forming the shape of a male human in front of me. I freeze.
*“Yes, you do. … I know it’s a bit too much for a human being living in this high-density realm, but we’re running out of time for a casual conversation. You have to come with me.”*
💎💎💎
Crystal white pyramids everywhere I look. Some are enveloped in an emerald smoke, while others feature a fanciful decoration of sapphire-gold light, making them resemble giant Christmas trees.
I look to my right and notice the guy who considers me his twin.
*“Where on Earth are we?”*
*“That’s the point, little brother. We’re not on Earth.”*
*“What?”*
*“Just keep flowing. We don’t want to be late for the surgery.”*
*“Flowing? What surgery?”*
*“How do I best bring this across for your minuscule brain to process. You don’t walk in this dimension. Your feet are merely a frequency for you to buoyancy your light structure.”*
I look down and panic. My feet aren't moving, and yet I’m following this guy with ease.
*“Did you say surgery? What surgery?”*
I could barely finish my question when I was pulled to the side by my so-called twin and dragged into a small rose-quartz pyramid.
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*“I see you finally found what you’ve been looking for across timelines and galaxies. You’re aware, though, that we can’t proceed without his agreement. We need to respect his free will, Naxy.”*
*“You ain’t gonna touch me, weirdos. No. No. No. I won’t sign anything. I’m not agreeing to anything.”*
I looked up at the dolphin that had given the previous speech and continued shaking, twisting, and having difficulty expressing myself.
*“I’m gonna close my eyes now, and when I open them, I want you all gone back into your oceans, seas, or whatever other places you came from. I’m done with this nightmare.”*
I closed my eyes and commanded the dream to end, only to wake up to a soft and tender voice.
*“Welcome to Lortensia, our beautiful pyramid planet located on Sirius B. We’ve been expecting you, Randy.”*
*“No way. Not only am I unable to snap out of this nightmare, but on top of it, I’m greeted by a giant blue mosquito.”*
*“Hi, I’m Loreen. I’m in charge of the clinic in Lortensia. Your brother Naxy has been looking for you for billions of years. You possess a rare DNA strand that was encoded in you in ancient times. To activate this powerful strand you carry and unlock its full potential, both of you had to be present in the same dimension, realm, and timeline. Randy, you hold the key to Naxy’s DNA strand and vice versa. Only when both of you get activated at the same time, you regain full access to your magnificent gifts.”*
💎💎💎
Cosmic Surgery 02 - Original Poetry by Krisz Rokk
*“Hey buddy, we’ll just finish our beers, and we’re out of here.”*
*"You two, out now!”*
*“Should we, Naxy?"*
*“No. Let them be.”*
*“Come on, brother! Let’s scare the crap out of these bullies.”*
The brothers turned back-to-back and disappeared into a rose-quartz light.
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*“It’s been a lot of fun on Earth, but now I need to go. I’m needed on the cosmic battlefield, and humans are waiting for you, Randy, to spread your wings. Give it all you’ve got, brother.”*
*“Once I’m done here, I’ll join you. Thanks for reaching out. My compliments to Loreen ;).”*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Letter to the Mind (Original Poetry)
Dear Mind,
Try as hard as you like,
you’ll never understand
what I’m about to convey
if you stay in your cubicle,
cynical, stubborn,
and waiting for the world
to catch up with your analytical vibe.
Hiding behind the label of science
doesn’t do you justice
no matter how confident you are.
The ability to forge meaningful relationships
and interact with the living organism
connected to the spine
will catapult your appearance
showcasing your depth of knowledge,
wisdom, and experience
you gathered from the stars.
You were misled to believe that
you run the main database
where intuition gets stored, dissected,
and reassembled to fit the program
you once subscribed to
without knowing who you truly are.
My dear Mind,
release the burden,
free up your energetic realm.
Share your truth with those
who honor and respect your thinking power.
Together, we ignite the diamond spark
jumping between timelines,
creating new dimensions,
realities, and planets
while spreading laughter and joy
across the multiverse
from a place of wholeness and love.
Be wise.
Decide.
We’re both eternal
irrespective of the lies.
Your Beloved Heart
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Levitate (Original Poetry)
Raging.
It’s this landscape I can’t stand.
You tried fame,
fortune,
and bizarre practices
to escape
from the shadows
you later discovered
were all yours
no matter how hard
you wished them vanished,
and erased.
*Keep practicing!*
The familiar voice,
repeats itself
I reject the message.
It regurgitates
with nonchalance
expecting the physical layer
to understand
and reverberate through
time and space.
Consistency,
discipline,
and spices of an ancient game
ignite the fire in my veins.
I get up.
Again.
And again.
Like a spiral
without a beginning
nor an end.
*You thought it would be easy to navigate the pain!*
I activate the next DNA strand
stabilizing the grid,
and creating new exit points
downloaded from the Eckoushic
and engraved in Earth’s plates.
Languages
are set to hold the frame,
constraining light,
sound,
and your eternal flame.
*Remember why you came!*
I lift my hands
trillions of cells vibrate.
No wires are required
to tap into the energy
that keeps the avatar
bathing in electromagnetic strains.
I’m here to facilitate
the healing
and help you
get home safe.
*Pulsate!*
*Levitate!*
*Step up your game!*
The original template
had a different set of codes
that my heart knows.
I lift you in tears
enabling you to see
the beauty,
the magic,
the mystic
that is part
of you and me.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Cerebral Horsepower (Original Poetry)
*Drained?*
No way!
You trapped my fascia
and now I’m recalibrating,
allowing the electrical
to recharge my brain.
You slipped through the door
unconstrained
messing with the wires
hoping I can’t ground myself.
You missed the point,
Dear slave.
Once I pull the magnetics
into my higher heart
expect the hands to vibrate.
Protecting the field,
quieting the mind,
and harnessing galactic energy
are quintessential for healing.
Control your thoughts,
activate your weaponry,
and know that you’re not a tiny battery
dislodged from the cosmos
to dwell in singularity.
Harmonize your left and right hemispheres,
increase the flow of your cerebral fluid,
and let your spirit help you
bypass your obsessive fears.
Restore the balance.
Breathe.
Allow eternity
to power your dreams.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Aligned (Original Poetry)
The heart opens
upon a soft knock at the door
*Is it you, misalignment?*
I’ll have to pass your offer, d’accord?!
Rejection lifts through the body
tingling the Astral realm,
and reconnecting with the soul
while information continues
to overload my system
from head to toe.
*I will never sign another one of those contracts*
*that deceives and keeps the perpetrator*
*locked between dimensions*
*orchestrating the turnover!*
Rule the material world
while I juggle with the intangible
waving my energy sword
and discerning the frequencies
encoded in your décor.
Grounded,
unshakable,
unwilling to bend to your favor
*Will you stay or walk away?*
I’ve played the game
for billions of years
improve your offer,
make it irresistible,
and try again.
Don’t expect me to quit
Rather, figure out a way
to deal with my galactic wit.
You’re wicked,
that I admit.
Tweak your approach
and recognize:
There’s more to a human life
than acting like a lunatic.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Signals (Fiction Story)
*“Did you hear the loud banging last night?”*
*“It came from Sierra. They were attacked by a Draconian species onboard 3I Atlas.”*
*“Well, that’s only one part of the story. The other bang that followed up shortly thereafter came from the back of the moon. The new EMP weapons that were delivered from Epsilon Boötes had a quantum charger attached to the main trigger. When those gofers opened the cases to check the delivery, it exploded right in their noses.”*
*“Hahahahaha …. These Lunar peeps will never get it. They thought picking up the waves from Saturn and beaming them onto Earth was a walk in the park. I’m delighted to know that’s not the case, although they have a new commander.”*
*“Mark, do we have detailed intel on 3I Atlas?”*
*“The spaceship is packed with Reptile and Draconian hybrids, mostly inactive. They are getting closer to Earth, waiting for further instructions from the Black Eye.”*
*“Sir, I talked to Blendar and offered our backup. The frequency weapons deployed on Sierra only hit the outskirts; no major damage was recorded. We informed the Lyrans about the attack, but they already knew what had happened. They are ready to fight the Draconians before they can mess with the Starseed colonies on Earth.”*
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*“Are the reptos still driving those food trucks into the underground cities?”*
*“Yeah. We’re surveilling them. They use the same routes and entry points. It’s the cracks in those gorgeous mountains.”*
*“Have you heard the latest? Sierra was hit. No damages, just a minuscule explosion. The Greys have joined forces with our alliance after Draco kicked them out. All we have to do is connect with the humans who can hold the higher frequencies that are hitting Earth. They are exquisite grid workers, and we need them to stabilize the planet for the incoming solar codes.”*
Two Lyrans accompanied by a group of Felines approached the Insectoids, keeping an eye on the area.
*“Hey, mustache champs? How’s the hopping doing?”*
*“Yeah, very funny blue furry cats …”*
After a good laugh and a warm hug between the two Lyrans and the chief of the Insectoids, the two groups united and formed a circle.
*“We’ve got a heavy load of Dracos coming in,”* said one of the Lyrans.
*“How many do you reckon, Davenpur?”* asked the chief Insectoid.
*“Hard to tell as the ship can carry artificial seeds too. They’re mostly hybrids, though. Currently inactive.”*
*“The Arcturians and our brothers from Sirius B are messing with their signals to send them on a detour and gain time for us. Orion has its teams ready, too,”* added the second Lyran.
*“Guys, I’ve fought in a lot of frequency wars across various galaxies and dimensions, but this one is something else,”* said the Insectoid with a severe tone, and the circle went quiet.
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*“How can this species be so dumb-down, lazy, and clueless at the same time?”* murmured a little Maybug while preparing its territory under a walnut tree for the winter.
*“Darling, not all of them are human. Look closer at the flickering in their eyes. Some of them are simple computer programs, holograms encoded into the third-dimensional realm to add more juice to the game,”* answered the wasp from the neighborhood.
*“Do you really expect these suckers to learn how to manipulate energy and reconnect with their eternal flame?”* went on the Maybug, halting and looking into the wasp’s eyes.
*“My friend, the real humans will remember. The rest will dissolve and become part of the ether, or give rise to a new game. Let’s continue to keep our signals strong as we agreed upon,”* replied the wasp calmly.
*“You and your evergreen signals. I wish I had your patience. I’ve been on this planet for billions of years, but this time I’m volunteering for the other timelines. I’m done with the artificial one addicted to infinity loops and going nowhere.”*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Stack Skills to Future-Proof Your Life and Business
**The art of stacking skills is underpraised, underestimated, and unappreciated. In an era where artificial intelligence (AI) is about to disrupt industries across the globe, we are well advised to keep our hands on the steering wheel while continuously growing our toolkit.**
An haute couture designer today, and an event manager tomorrow?
An IT specialist working in a corporate job today, transitioning into a position as a telecommunications engineer?
A medical doctor performing surgeries today, however, teaching clean eating and gardening techniques tomorrow?
If you think the above is far-fetched, I challenge you to think harder and stop being complacent.
Technology is again about to disrupt our way of living, eating, doing business, and so forth. Unfortunately, few control their behavior when it comes to tech consumption. In most cases, devices, gadgets, apps, and Co. are controlling the minds of the masses. Addiction is a beast, and being a tech slave isn’t a pretty landscape.
**REINVENT YOURSELF. AGAIN. AND AGAIN. AND AGAIN.**
We, us, the world around us, consciousness if you will, have picked up in speed significantly. Whether we have developed better sensors to pick up the Mandela effect, aka spot glitches in the matrix and swap between timelines, is irrelevant; the fact is, our human bodies and minds are struggling to adjust to a perceived faster spin.
Pointing fingers and blaming outside factors is easy; turning inwards, remembering who we truly are and why we came, is a whole different ballgame. If we don’t want to succumb to the AI tech show that’s knocking at the door and turn into some weird human puppets without a purpose, we’d better double, triple, and quadruple down on honing new and/ or adjacent skills.
This also requires us to sit down, quiet the mind, and start asking ourselves some serious questions:
**What will be the future demands?**
**What infrastructure will AI need?**
**What is the human soul going to long for?**
**How can I recognize new opportunities and thrive in chaos and mayhem?**
**What skills, knowledge, and experience do I need to stack to future-proof myself for what’s coming down the pipeline?**
**How can I prepare mentally, physically, emotionally, and spiritually to tackle uncertainty and expand?**
Shallow thinking was yesterday. Peeling back the layers of the programming, disengaging with identity patterns we have adopted, and strengthening our mental stamina while tapping into our powerful, vast human potential are prerequisites for a healthy life and a profitable business.
Circling back to the questions above, here are a few answers to chew on and contemplate:
Running the AI infrastructure will require more electricity, wider cooling systems with greater capacity, clean energy, and cybersecurity, to name a few.
On the other hand, I expect individuals to pay other individuals to go for a walk and have a chat. Yes, we will pay to remind ourselves that we are human and need social connection and bonding. Meeting up with like-minded people, going to events with a group of like-kindred spirits, or traveling with like-hearted souls looking to expand consciousness are “niches” that will attract money, aka generate a lot of business.
**STACK BABY, STACK.**
As entrepreneurs and small business owners will continue to be the backbone of economies worldwide, we need to stay vigilant, innovative, and flexible. Creativity enables us to come up with new ideas and navigate this third-dimensional realm with conviction, self-confidence, and power. https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/category/entrepreneur/ https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/category/small-business-2/
Keep experimenting. Believe in yourself: stack skills, knowledge, and experience.
Don’t be afraid to question AI’s thinking patterns, its ability to manipulate data and results. Be in control of the game. Never outsource your brain and precious life to a soulless machine.
**You are powerful beyond imagination. Use discernment. Stay the course. Stack skills.**
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Originally published on my business blog at StrengthInBusiness.com https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/stack-skills-to-future-proof-your-life-and-business/
Running (Original Poetry)
I run,
you chase
obsessed
to get to the other end
only to discover
there’s no end in the first place.
Pretending
to live
stacking regrets
juggling shame, guilt,
and a bouquet of poems
led you down a path
where emptiness
screams louder than progress.
Up on the mountaintop
where fame and blame
dance a material tango
to capture your brain
resides the treasure trove
ready for you to absorb
when you let go
of your old and pathetic claim.
*Don’t hold back!*
I continue my journey
lost in a myriad of artificial flavors
suppressing the present
hoping to find comfort
in the wings of rose petals.
Past memories
drive my behavior
but then I meet nature
and I’m reminded
of my mathematical equation.
*Spill over the divine.*
*Don’t be a stranger!*
Oxygen floods my cells
the upgrade is smooth
just a few repairs
here and there.
The electromagnetic field expands,
the human avatar gasps:
*Another one of those games …*
*without a beginning*
*nor an end.*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-161465/@kriszrokk/running-original-poetry
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Stillness (Original Poetry)
Why join a dark retreat?
When you can travel multi-dimensionally
and discover more about who you’re meant to be
by tapping into the quantum of potentiality.
Gracefully,
unplug from generosity
empty your mind
and be free.
Emotions,
are a record of the past
playing vigilantly
with feelings bathing in contrast.
Stillness,
you’re so challenging
in a dumbed-down world
lacking curiosity,
and unwilling to surrender to the is-ness.
The heart knows,
yet you deploy force
to move the framework
and explore the depths of the unknown.
Opportunities
come and go.
It’s on you to tune into the code
and regain access to the dashboard.
*You want a new reality?*
D’accord!
Disconnect. Sit. Reflect.
Turn inwards.
Pull a new persona to the surface.
Embrace the silence
stuck beyond a wall of regrets
Forgive yourself
and live life to the fullest.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://peakd.com/hive-161465/@kriszrokk/stillness-original-poetry
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Noise (Original Poetry)
*Surrender to the game!*
There’s no one to blame
step outside your brain
to understand what it takes
when you chase your tail.
Thoughts evaporate
coherence replaces the mundane
patterns, mosaics, and musings
entertain the code
you forgot to decipher, my friend.
Drum-roll please!
Put down your crown and relax
watch how dark and light trick you
into believing a reality
designed to keep you enslaved.
Learn how to manipulate energy
otherwise, you won’t escape
from the mental prison
running the illusion
attached to the back-end.
The recipe against deception,
distortion, and distance
lies in the all-encompassing sound
vibrating in your higher mind
waiting to be released into the spine.
Turn up the volume
to identify the signal
that synchronizes with your heart.
Pause.
Rejoice.
Discern truth from noise.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-161465/@kriszrokk/noise-original-poetry
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