Welcome to Wonderland


Once upon a time I …

I fell down the rabbit hole.

Tumbling into the abyss of the wandering mind.

Reality torn at the seams resewed, and then torn apart again and again.

Provoked by inspiration, I was left to dwell in thought.

Reshaping the mind, transforming perception.

Pausing to take in the moment.

Clarity came from within…

Light peaked from above.

No longer crawling I walk freely.

No longer fearing the world for I have faced my fear.

Insanity now transmuted, grounded into order.

Eyes open, the world holds new perspective.

Emerging from the depths of the rabbit hole, empowered and whole.

Breathe…
The Wondering Path

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New Years: Day Walk

Happy New Year!

Time to reflect on my goals for this beautiful 2019! What better way to do so then with a nature walk.

I find the vines and ivy hanging off of these trees to be the definition of magick.

 Below is a picture of a wasp nest in the dormant stage!

I had so much fun taking these pictures! This beautiful trail is riddled with artwork which somehow adds to its distinctiveness.

Around the corner from my house there is a creek and it's very magickal not just because of the nature but because of the art.

Fleeting Flowers

Flowers bloom for hours.

Time passes.

Now aged.

Wilting pleasures that melt my heart.

Still beautiful.

Magick upon their sent.

Timeless beauty.

Embracing life and their final moments.

I will see you next year my friends.

Mind Games

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Mind Games

 

Integrity inserted into inferior intellect.

Ignorance ignites.

Integrated insanity incites inferno… incinerates imagination.

Immoral illogical irony… Ideology idolized.

Inspires inconceivable idiocy.

 

Warrior wielding wistfully written words.

Wonderfully weaponized writing…

Withstanding withered wilting wrights.

Whimsical witchcraft wailing weeping wyle.

Wages written war.

 

Calloused conservative Caucasians.

Conspire consequential conditions.

Conducting crafted criticism.

Condemning conundrum converting change.

Constitutional?

Emotional Overload

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Emotional Overload

Heart held in hand.

A scene from a Hollywood movie.

Words of enchantment race through my mind.

Twisted words of emotion.

The game of torment.

 

Beating of the heart.

It belongs to you now.

Still my own, never for sale.

Stolen by your magick.

Held in your hands.

 

Squeeze gently.

Pulse beating.

Sweat… dripping.

Mind racing.

One heart.

 

Reality in Contradiction

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Reality in Contradiction

Fairies are real.

Don’t believe me that is fine. Truth be told I did not believe so myself until one followed me home one day. Just my shadow you say. Just my imagination. Well it could have been… but if it was just my imagination or even my shadow for that matter then why do I feel such joy? Why did I smile as they sat upon my shoulder whispering sweet mischief into my ear? The two of us talking sweet nonsense… Why did the madness of the material world vanish in a haze? Why did the insanity that was my racing thought silenced by their words? Why did we laugh until we were both upon the ground gazing dizzily up upon the rolling the clouds above? Tell me friend I beg you to tell me… Tell me how is it that the flowers came to spring about just upon their arrival? Has your imagination ever made the sky weep? has your shadow ever made the breeze so sweet and soft that it kisses you gently upon your face as time drifts into nothingness? The work of the fay or feverish  mind.

Fairies are real, and I won’t let anyone tell me otherwise.