I’m entangled with you,
and yet, I feel loose
stripped away energetically
from the flames that caused mayhem
in my emotional field
the moment I laid eyes on you.
My light body wants to travel
pick up where we left off
before we decided to come to Earth
forgetting who we are and
what we’re supposed to do.
Our minds are confused,
the hearts bruised
from dripping through the 3D vortex
a realm designed for the brave
this, our souls always knew.
We tumble through space
contained in a time-based construct
where we get to be both:
a player and an observer,
a prisoner and guardian
What a genius game!
I peek behind the veil
to ask a ubiquitous question:
Why didn’t we jump between dimensions?
We must have been afraid of growth and expansion.
We know each other, beautiful soul
we’re deeply connected
through portals and star gates
we once knew how to access.
We chose this dense realm
when we descended
to reunite on the marvelous playground
we both created.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Images: AI-generated images by Daniela S. via Midjourney
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk
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In "Spiritual Harvest," you can join me on a journey of remembering who we really are. It’s a magical adventure that opens the doors to a mysterious world where fantasy merges with the flames of reality. We leave the boundaries of the “space-time” construct behind us to meet our galactic brothers and sisters.
