soul alchemy

  • There is no stage anymore. No spotlight. No darkness waiting to be lifted.Just the awareness of something breathing in a place where lungs do not exist. I am awake, but not the way waking used to feel.There is no body to open its eyes, no mind to name the moment, no soul to crawl out…

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  • The room was nothing but darkness and breath, a black velvet void where time had long ago decided it was no longer needed. There were no walls, no doors, no clocks, no windows—only a single white spotlight hanging like a quiet moon above two figures seated across from each other. She was the Mind, sharp-eyed,…

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  • The Bed I Made

    This is my voice—the one you didn’t want to hear. The one you said tore holes in your calm, wounded your ego (you called it your heart), and echoed too close to your truth. I am the voice you silenced while pretending to listen, the one that whispered wake up while you slept soundly in…

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