step four is breathe and breathe as deeply as the atmosphere allows; and, let the astral air assemble your arousal.
Source: https://hellopoetry.com/poem/2702695/the-meditative-state-pt-4/
it must Be the Blame of all the Bombastic Conceptions Created this Chaos, this Desolate Destruction of Emotions that are Ever so Evolving into Freedom! Freedom? oh, we Gave it all away to God for it i...
yet, still, I wonder what it takes for us to travel from a place of false contentment to a place of true bliss. one day soon, hopefully, I'll find out.
Source: https://hellopoetry.com/poem/2661805/wh...
in this cave, there should be a light. the dreams got sold to eternally rest. arise and view the same old life. the dark to dark. the night to night. the mourning to mourning . light is far too bright...
I can’t show what’s on my mind; there lies the beauty of the skull. but I can tell you what’s inside and give you glimpses of my soul. so, listen up. . .
. . .and, then, life whispered . . .
"Tread slowly, tread slowly, 'tis unholy to see freedom. Look around you, look around you, see the world and all its bleeding. Say your prayers, say your prayers, ...
dressed in all black with a spirit to match. brilliant scenery trapped beneath the surface of obsidian. a haunted cave, a burning light, enchanted rock, undying flame, ignite the chamber, start again...