We must not panic. But push back with all the wisdom we know. Hold strong brave eyes. Our shivering hands are full of power , our deep breath will lead us to good action ?
Time to go home
The land and the trees are singing us to return...
They build city's to catch souls
Get free
Return to nature
The elites cannot control things they have not built...
They own their machines
the samsaric shove cause us to realise our true infinite human nature
poetry for the magiK human who forgot they are magik
resist the new world order with everything you do and you will discover your hidden powers
Many great apologies for sound recording southern wild Tree trolls is not an easy task. ..
Thankyou to all sentient beings of the planet and to the ones who let me ask them questions
Down here in Tasmania we barely use technology
Prefering to sculpt mud and light fire sticks for all we need ;
Is always free in our vast home : the wild
Things down here is Australia have been dimensionally seriously unstable, to say the least...
Causing eyes to grow wide and deep ...rings tattoo unsung tears ...upon skins starving for light.... So simple our sacred sun....still you slip through my hands and over the mountain...
Voice's shiver to unfinished whispers
Hope this rare moment of being able to speak .... Helps our human family out there struggling to just feel their souls and.....take a few deep breaths in ❤️
Homage to the Keepers of the wisdoms of Shiatsu
And to the wisdom that's born from all the suffering ❤️ ?