Cosmic Joke (Original Poetry)

The pendulum sways from left to right
dismantling the spells
that were embedded cautiously
using platonic solids
entangled in grid lines.
 
Do you like the structure
I carefully placed inside the infinity sign?
 
You continue to spin clockwise
hoping the nod goes unnoticed
while you perform the healing
inviting low-frequency beings,
quirky shadow-parasites,
and ubiquitous species
from denser dimensional fields.
 
Why place the octahedron in an inverted pyramid
when you can skip this step and laugh at those who exit?
 
Protecting the space
leaving no entry point unsupervised
is what separates the masters from amateurs
pretending they’re in control of the spiritual realm.
 
Will you deploy the Andromedan frequency
to depict shapeshifters and nasty avatars?
 
Use kaleidoscopic chromium
and watch how colors change super-fast.
Some turn, others run
it’s an interesting game
Why not enjoy it,
and have fun?
 
I swirl, twist, and turn
realizing there’s no up or down.
In a world of duality, I get to choose,
and play my musical instrument
on the wide spectrum of fear and love.
 
I lay out my chessboard and look around
wondering whether the program
has wiped my strategy out.
I breathe deep into my belly
to activate my calm receptors
only to realize that everything
is a cosmic joke, after all.

💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎

Images: AI-generated images by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki via Midjourney

Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk

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