Watching the media lies.
Insomnia. Worry. Crying inside.
Weight of the world on small shoulders. Small town destroyed.
Sensitive. Feeling. Intuitive flow.
Hurting. Jupiter takes a gigantic blow.
Below the horizon line all planets prevail.
Uranus on high. History on loop. Sideways are the skies.
Things are shifting. Life is painful.
Congregations demanding again to be equal.
Time warp. Rise up.
Radical shake downs lead to revolutionary rebuilds.
Feeling their hurt. Salt in the wound.
The need to run or hide. The need to live or choose to die inside.
Man is a man is a HU, a holy womb.man.
We are all one. Skin color vision. Eye color discrimination.
What the fuck is racism. Ignorance. Shit’s stupid.
Hail to the king. The king is dead.
Alligator snaps his mouth. Collective master plan.
Number nine. So divine.
Calling from Leo to be first in line.
Consciousness explodes as fire destroys the darkness.
Centaur Chiron stations direct
Saturn in Scorpio tells us again.
A call to order.
Ego crumbles. Power reclaimed.
New worlds awaken. The authority is shaken.
Secrets stunned into submission.
We are one people.
Peace is demanded.
I AM I AM I AM.
Mars point in Aries
An old woman hears the stars talking to her at night.
Soul gifts from the morning of the world now turning into treasures untold. A quality of being, a presence, an aura which fills the world. You are the microcosm here and now for so many worlds. There is wonder and awe, discovery and an odd echo of fate. All of this has happened before; nothing is new. A twilight state. The repeated awakenings, and yet still dreaming on. Majestic vistas. So much to conceive. All exists inside. Yet in the secrecy of the heart, no clues are offered. All remains bare and stark.
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