You awake to see a being standing by your bed, next to a whirling portal. They tell you the portal can take you back in time to any point in your life, but that it will only travel back to the most painful and scary times in your life. Most people would be unlikely to […]
Read More PTSD Is The Worst Kind Of Time MachineFor the past few years I’ve been crying in public, a lot. That spicket has significantly trickled the last few months, but it was a consistence storm. One of the most healing public cries was against, under and in the midst of trees. I believe I did this because I often cried when I felt […]
Read More Teardrops With The TreesThe prime minister of chaosIn a filament of jester toolsNew ghetto to place usA table feast of fools Scenes from the future to forsakeWe edited the timelineErasing the events in poor tasteCrossed the fine line Bow down secret familiesThe scoundrels taking over Your moment of clarityYour new downfallCount your dead leavesThis is the rake over
Read More The RakeoverOver the last several years I’ve been going through a spiritual awakening that has included the gradual uncovering of past life/other life memories. Many have asked how I was able to retrieve these, interested in doing the same. Some have uncovered such memories through past life regression hypnosis under the guidance of a hypnotist or […]
Read More Self-guided Meditation to Uncover Past Life MemoriesDon’t be too controversial You might trip and fallDon’t be too conventionalWe want to see it allDon’t be too conceptualWe need your specificsDon’t be too conversationalWe need your short quips Yes, go outside of the boxBut not outside of the cubeRemember, we own the locksAnd you have too much to lose
Read More Drawing Outside The CubeIt’s really no big deal We’re just today’s banana peels Slipping under the gravity of everyday lies Too innocent for jail Too guilty for bail But now is our Playtime in the light We thought was dark Like a pool of warm water We were told was cold as knives We were never lost Just […]
Read More Dizzy Banana PeelsWho is there for the king When the crown weighs like a leaded anvil Who lays open hands to break his chains Which only he can see Who is there for the king When he can’t give a simple smile to the queen Is the royalty a chirade Has he become a tyrant of disrespect […]
Read More An Anvil KingshipHypothermia burns fast But aches slow in the warmth Love isn’t always love Blisters heave in the light Black skin bemoans the fog Chaos is lost in them I heal in front of stolen eyes Souls frozen, afraid to die Order slaughtered on the altar
Read More The ThawYou said I was easy But you took me for granted A whisper lost in the loud darkness A quilted shroud you chose to become No more tears from my eyes For a flame who snuffed herself out You’ve got some fall in you left Another tear to carry you West Into your canyon of […]
Read More Dead End StreamsIt’s a slow drag back to HavenThe light burns so heavyHeavy as the tar of the ravenThe despair aching the levee Heart pushing the wall of the dam The porch portrays the chillShivers the bones like candy glassThe liter an added tip to the billSubtracted from my star’s mass Brain bursting the seam of the […]
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Clay The Scribe 