Be a good seed
But in, deep within
Where good and bad no longer matter
Where the cages of thought are emptied
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So here it is, my moon worship, my wishcraft.
Though I have but dipped my toe, the robes fit oh so familiarly.
It’s just the medium that places rules and punishments upon eternity.
Deep down in the recesses of the spirit. Yum!
I allowed the silence to show me.
Her voice rasping out into the dust, “water, water”.
Grateful for the rains that have come.
Can you feel it? The magic seeping out from all corners of the universe?
COME FORTH BEAR LIGHT
dance. dance. dance