The Construct (Original Poetry)

Here I am in the first realm
wondering how I got stuck
in a dense reality
where dimensions collide
and duality hijacks the mind.
 
Discernment is tough
in this magnificent construct
made of twelve chambers
encapsulated by an all-encompassing
thirteenth hub.
 
My past was wiped out
when I passed through the veil
and picked this avatar.
Reconnecting with the heart
helps me tap into the dormant DNA
to bring online the flames of my diamond spark.
 
Doing the grid work is part of my mission
so is teaming up with brave souls
who recognize the illusion of this expedition
to harmonize our frequencies during the transmission.
 
We are unique fractals of the same composition
replacing fear with love to make the transition
is how we alchemize dark and light
to strengthen our coalition.
 
Do you remember the contract
you signed in base reality
before buying into mortality
and agreeing to deprive yourself of vitality?
 
Use your talents and sacred gifts
to navigate the mayhem and chaos
encoded in the program by a witty thief
who thrives on the frequency war
that blocks you from making the shift.
 
We are powerful creators,
mesmerizingly beautiful souls
fierce and ferocious lions
who decided to walk the Earthly realm in unison.

💎💎💎 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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