Beautiful share and as soon as I read the poem I saw a part of your life's journey, and also that of the majority of men on our planet in general which your description reflected (verifies this OLD frequencies collective imprints); the point in which everything gets derailed as we slowly become more identified with it, something our Ego minds loves to do for "Its" survival; it eventually becomes a means to an end & we loose sight of balance & "the whole" as we become pulled deeply into it's intoxication of elixirs of desire we become drunk and lost in its bossoms of hunger (this is point in which frequencies shifts again), landing us back into OLD frequencies of energies that we no longer resonate with, that which we transmuted, suddenly re-awakens. This OLD energy resonates with my current frequencie of OLD fears i had forgotten about stirring in my Root Chakra Survival Mindset. I sit in "this awareness" of its cyclic existence...watching, just watching 👀, observing... as I slowly began the dance of what currently feels like "lost TRUST"..."the preparation" for the introduction of it's Siddhi. Strangely I started writing a poem in Starbucks too yesterday ✨️😇🤣.
Beautiful share and as soon as I read the poem I saw a part of your life's journey, and also that of the majority of men on our planet in general which your description reflected (verifies this OLD frequencies collective imprints); the point in which everything gets derailed as we slowly become more identified with it, something our Ego minds loves to do for "Its" survival; it eventually becomes a means to an end & we loose sight of balance & "the whole" as we become pulled deeply into it's intoxication of elixirs of desire we become drunk and lost in its bossoms of hunger (this is point in which frequencies shifts again), landing us back into OLD frequencies of energies that we no longer resonate with, that which we transmuted, suddenly re-awakens. This OLD energy resonates with my current frequencie of OLD fears i had forgotten about stirring in my Root Chakra Survival Mindset. I sit in "this awareness" of its cyclic existence...watching, just watching 👀, observing... as I slowly began the dance of what currently feels like "lost TRUST"..."the preparation" for the introduction of it's Siddhi. Strangely I started writing a poem in Starbucks too yesterday ✨️😇🤣.
Fascinating…. Equating old frequencies with survival mindset interesting to see what the topic of your poem is….
Still birthing it...
The Merge ...