11-30-2017, 12:01 AM
"Where is the promised land?
Where is the brave new world?
Where do all dreams go when they die?"
The Zipper knows
Dreams get zipped up, worn/inhabited, unzipped and extracted from (hopefully without too much unnecessary clingy fuss....nobody likes it when fabric gets all enmeshed between the tines) to be zipped up and infolded into whatever dreams may come, maybe....if cohesion and Power would have it. My job, as I see it, is just to stay open and clear....allowing the zipping and unzipping.....keeping that interface with the Nagual clear and free from one moment to the next.
I'm a hard case, historically....but I'm learning
Where is the brave new world?
Where do all dreams go when they die?"
The Zipper knows
Dreams get zipped up, worn/inhabited, unzipped and extracted from (hopefully without too much unnecessary clingy fuss....nobody likes it when fabric gets all enmeshed between the tines) to be zipped up and infolded into whatever dreams may come, maybe....if cohesion and Power would have it. My job, as I see it, is just to stay open and clear....allowing the zipping and unzipping.....keeping that interface with the Nagual clear and free from one moment to the next.I'm a hard case, historically....but I'm learning