I received a transmission recently and have transcribed it below as best I could.
I recognize the Gibran quotes but otherwise, the origin ... not sure. Familiar somehow, like scribbled notes on a napkin, like a message I may have sent to myself? ~SG --------------------------- mission statement take thoughts to space between to press Reset "Vague and nebulous is the beginning of all things, but not their end." I return finding that this life feels funny... Squeeze back into girl body (it barely fits ). I keep forgetting. How could I be young again? Haven't I seen this end? Yes, but she has not What are my limitations? She will crumble under Any of her own elements. She returns to them. I turn in like a comma, a staple, To the earth. My visions thrown against a timeline Like game pieces. Why only memories of the past? memories self-awareness imaginings What about REmembering forward? Energy does not stand in a line, Though knowledge slips behind. The First Person I think I can remember being potential not latent not future. Every pull toward this ground called Mother Every hair the wind blows up against Sagging skin is a message Echoing from out there I must remember I am not only her Remember My duty to protect her She is waking up My visions are stored away Like a dream After you've slept again. Breath creates a crack. Time goes seeping... "Could you but see the tides of that breath you would cease to see all else," I know I am not only her I am being her SHE must know that "And if you could hear the whispering of the dream you would hear no other sound. But you do not see, nor do you hear, and it is well." She cannot know the end She must remember No empty space (and only space between we will dance there) |
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