So you want to be an intuitive?
Don't you know it's thankless work?
I paint a magic reality
You give me 10 dollars
I know you are secretly jealous of the places I go during my meditation
You want to see the inner earth caverns
And know if mermaids are real
Have you ever gone under a full moon to recharge your battery?
A thunderstorm
Roaring nighttime waves
It's a spectacular feeling
Emptying yourself spiritually, in order to be full again
It's reaching across the void to see a sky full of colors
Knowing there is absolutely no one to believe where you're going
It's wondering if people are ever gonna see what's going on
It's wondering if you should just get on, maybe even give up, on humanity
Knowing you'd rather be alone than in someone's energy swamp
The farther you get into your spirit
The less you feel loneliness
Knowing your past is not your future
Oscillating from extreme doubt to understanding
Learning to find stillness in death
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The Last Mermaid
PoetryEver had a dream you confused with life? Ever feel yourself slipping away into the waves? Ever feel that you've just gathered wings to fly away from this mess? Well... you have. You may be one of the last mermaids. Part anthology, part diary of grie...