The Glimmer
Whispers from within
Sunday, November 9, 2025
dreams
All these dreams and aspirations
with shiny prizes at the end
have no substance of value at all.
They are all just fictions
illusory lego-like constructions
excuses only, to make us move and learn
and thereby grow.
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Tree of Life
I am the Tree of Life, living as one of Its myriad twigs.
Retarded
Emotionally retarded. One day I realized it. Been trying to catch up since.
Stewards
Stewards of consciousness. Many parts. To help flow.
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