Feeding sadistic traits, sat in the kitchen playing Hitler with sticky fly paper, as close as you get on a bad day, you may say it is only a fly like us, one of many but this is the only element at your disposal, on a bad day on planet earth.
Tag: Paranormal
Harmonisation
Oh man of the wood where can I be laid to rest within the fibre of that tree. To be as one, in mass to your eternal vibration in energy and unseen wisdom, do I now dwell hidden from all that ever did
hurt me in physical form. I am now with the leaf touching the energy of eternal sunlight.