Projection (Original Poetry)
Breathe. Please, breathe. I don’t want you to exit. I’m not ready to witness your elixir. And yet, you stop. One last breath. I see the mist evaporating. You’re done with this realm. Till later, in another dimensionality. *A lucid dream, perhaps?* *Or maybe just a fractal* *of the holographic universe I partake in?* No, it’s reality! Says a bitter voice trapped in the illusion of limited possibilities. Years pass by timelines collide *Will I ever see your wholehearted smile?* I learned to fire up my multidimensional Merkaba downloads and uploads are part of my daily life the data exchange taught me to decipher streams of code hidden in plain sight *Why can’t I access your channel and plug you into an avatar?* The Garden of Eden is a farm cleverly marketed as an aphrodisiac paradise. Activate your thirteen-strand DNA to phase in and out witnessing the inversion you thought you couldn’t survive. Breathe. Focus. Identify. And release the energetic cords keeping you attached to the projection of your mind. 💎💎💎 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/projection-original-poetry Loved the experience? **Grab a copy of "Spiritual Harvest"** https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DBVGW78C/
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