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..:: Finding the Genii

by Mingus Casey


Subjective experience is nine tenths of reality Subjective experience is nine tenths of reality

A dream I had, before August 20th 2008

Symbolism and Subjective Reality.

An old locket, with something unrefined and muddy. The atmosphere is danger, and there is no life there, grey scale fuzzy dream rendering, and finding this, and helping this.

I am walking through Tara School, and there is immense power there, for none to own yet rightfully mine. I do not think of controlling or coveting that power forever, rather I focus on cleansing and purifying that power, but then I see what happens, when that is muddied by the intents of the many; the confused and chaotic gestures; the lack of control of our fates, and the limited render without ever knowing what is out there; the restrictions we place on each other, the judgements.

Cleansing the looking glass, then the looking glass jumped through, but none understood, and all fought to control the genii forever, or kill the true best friend of.

The demand for death, is the hardest to resist, in recursive stance, for I believe in the right to self defence, and eternally do.

The lockets contents, somehow like sugar, caramelized and purified, by hand alone I wished that cleansed, however once that was cleansed, that lept from me towards another more evil than me, tho I did not die and just awoke.

Now I know that power, the ability to move stars, create blackholes and jump through time, render a high detail heaven, let people live freely, immortality, perfect health, all that power that should be denied from the corrupt and the cruel.

Yet power craves power, and always they fight over this, and this is the power that should eternally be uncontrollable by all, even as each has control of their own areas, by thought and speach.

At least Kali's last dance is fair.