@KriszRokk 19 December 2024

Earth School (Original Poetry)

I drag my feet through mud and snow *Why did I enroll?*   I was warned, but I ignored shrugging my shoulders, ready to play encore balance out the experiences I gathered on other planets that looked nothing like the one waiting to rip apart my soul.   Quenched in a tiny physique with a ridiculous size pineal gland and feet wondering clueless through a game I once used to watch with glory and fame.   I pull away, allowing water to flood my veins while I observe time in a fractal pattern created from minds trapped in fear, guilt, and shame.   A harsh environment awaits the brave who’ve trained for billions of years on different plains prepared to fight the battle of their lives in a heavy and dense realm where there’s no escape.   While everything appears real the senses are locked in a matrix running programs willy-nilly designed to cause havoc and mayhem and hurt the spirit.   *You still think Earth School is first grade?*   Breathe consciousness into your brain let the wires crash and break anchor yourself and allow the upgrade to help your Merkaba spin faster and rotate. 💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎 Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://hive.blog/@wayofaiki Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://hive.blog/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/earth-school-original-poetry

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