Set Your Story Free
Set Your Story Free
The Hidden Predator in Women and Men ———————————————– Is this person a predator, is that person a predator? Am I a predator, are you a predator? Predation. The “ultimate topic” within transformation and shamanic integration of the true self. This issue cannot be avoided any longer, as it has increasingly revealed itself and become more […]
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A Quantum Theater style exploration…. ——————————— You haven’t reached me yet. I am still generating this haze, right out in front. Guarding myself against freshness. You won’t reach me, I’m sure of it. The wind starts blowing through and the fog only thickens, a sign that I am “off” like a light. Slathered on the
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Warning: The following post “Dear Logic” is designed for people who want to question their reality in a compassionate way. Please do not use this to gaslight yourself. I made a post about that recently, you can look it up. ———— Dear Logic, It has come to my attention that you are sometimes not so
A Quantum Theater Poetry Exploration…. (Discovering the subconscious material) ?????????????? Like a blue whale, I like to throw my weight around sometimes, Just for the fun of it. To see what sticks, what lands, and what matters. It is a harrowing game of life and death, And that seems to be what makes it fun
???????????? We must learn to befriend our body. To build rapport. Our Body is also known as Our Inner Child. We are being asked to create an unmistakably nurturing relationship. Perhaps even designate a secret tender name, such as “precious” or “my love”. The more you familiarize yourself with this relationship
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SEE MY POWER…an exploratory poem…. I want to be known for my powerEven though everybody has powerThis power is MINE I Secretly feel like I don’t have enough of itSo while I’m off trying to get morePlease recognize me for what I do have I’ll make it easier on you, I’ll flaunt itI’ll show you
I AM AN OBJECT…an exploratory poem… Do you want me?Please want me. How much will you pay for me?I must know my true value.I must demand my true value. I am an object. I’ve painted myself up to gain your approval. I’ve got the right credentials, my certificates of authenticity. I am an object. What