Man, born of stars: his own galaxy. Essence of four birthed by the Moon. Three times seven reflecting the Matrix. That illusive mirror was always within. Breathe sunlight for your progeny is infinity. Sirius-ly! The Helix is everywhere.
What is the soul of water? Body of ice. Liquid mind. Spirit of steam. Three forms of matter for the same soul. Fire turns liquid. Earth turns to mud. Water turns to steam. Wind provides motion. Breathe on mud. Add more fire, which gives you Man, four elements combined.
A man comes into a bookshop and asks the sales lady where he might find the book: The Man Wears the Pants at Home! She answers: “Second floor, Sir. In the fairy tale-section.”
A man and a woman, who have known each other for a longish period but were never involved, are exchanging sms messages. The man goes first: – I’m thinking about you! – What are you thinking? – Mmmmm… – What does that mean? – Oh nothing in particular. – Yeah, yeah, does that mean what […]
I am he who waits for Man to come of age, For him to let go of this destructive rage, For him to show some common sense, For him to try to make amends. * I am he, who waits for Man to smile, to sing with joy and dance a while. For him to […]