Something shifted in the sea
and all the fish quivered
as if 
a nuclear blast had
rocked the coral
once again.

This perfume radiates mutants,
the deaf beasts wallow putrid
in the depths, bioluminescent,
unnamed they circle
the sub-conscious, unfed they sleep
upright with eyes wide open.

But when the volcano opened
like a secret 
you see yourself ethereal, 
manifest as empty clouds beneath
mountains underground.

Waiting to break the surface but
this ocean has no lands.

◄ Spine Fire (Instructions For Survivors Of Kundalini)

Airstrike From The Eleventh Density ►


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kealan coady

Fri 15th Feb 2019 11:15

Thanks Keith, I appreciate that man

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keith jeffries

Thu 14th Feb 2019 19:43

So very good. Thanks Keith

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