369 (Original Poetry)
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Three – Six – Nine.
You keep inserting these codes into my mind
I spiral out and realize
it was all there in front of my eyes.
Amygdala, now I know why you despise
the structured water that attunes me to life.
The first triangle turned upside down
spinning clockwise
while charging me electrically from the stars.
The second triangle
whispers gently
while it turns at a double speed, anti-clockwise:
Here’s your magnetics from Earth;
Can you feel the light
rushing through the apex
straight into your diamond heart?
Welcome to the binary realm
where the number zero was inserted to confuse the mind
and keep you locked in a cube
you refer to as the matrix of your avatar.
Some use Gematria to navigate the world
only to find themselves conferred
to a process where deciphering Ancient text
stops you from remembering how to connect.
Stuck on a rectangular path
full of hope, faith, and regret
you become prey, an energy food source
for those who know how to play the game.
You are a powerful being
that can bend time and space.
Join forces with your higher self
to travel multi-dimensionally
and discover the cosmic joke
you once designed with your consciousness.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Images: AI-generated images by Daniela S. via Midjourney
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk