Taking the mind to another level

In the subterranean passages

the intracellular caves

dwell dark decisive entities

sort of spirit slaves

focussing their energies

on the now beyond the then

an over spilling motion a notion

now of when

in hours of darkness it can happen

those who went before

those previous lives spent experiencing

exits from the floor

the satiety of expression

the calamitous refrain

the real feeling of worthlessness

and how life was all in vain

let me say last night

a brighter light apparently

came into my eyes though closed

with all that mystery

of why a drawn curtain

suddenly seemingly

was letting light in  such blazing light

and it,  all fell on me

I slept on,dreaming

dreams of light and oceans of pure

blue

and showering in the early morning

in water of the dew

the metaphysical stresses

that are seldom underlined

a request to drill down deeper

into the unconscious mind

and feeling in the sleeping time

as slowly we unwind

to bring forth spirits that may dwell

in dark

recesses of the mind

to try

and draw through and thus reap

with eyes seen to be blind

the knowledge of our ages past

or the future of all life

the forces via the leaders

through the fears, the woes, the strife

the internet bore its results

a messenger was found

Katie Gallanti stepped into my life

how good she was around

to wander the high passages

where some clearing needed to be

carried out on entities

living still in me

the councils and the lady

described the actions, they

took to banish some of them

and drive them all away

I felt a cleanse of such proportions

and once again I knew

snake like patterned creatures

left me as they do

shrieking as they washed around

in the circles of the drain

how much lighter then I felt

they left me in disdain

alone in that small shower room

a coldness then took hold

I shuddered for some moments

just feeling the cold

I towelled myself

down briskly

feeling now that I

had discharged some frantic energies

which really now was why

I had to write to Katie

I had to thank her, she

may have loosed those entities

and helped me

helped me to be

more affable to nature

more expressive in

the way

to quietly rest in a shared room

at the end of each day

for the loneliness and uncaring has

been locked inside of me

its a shattering experience

that may not now have to be

in the outer worlds of loving

to be alone when sleeping does

frighten and creatively

drawn down energies from above

in havens of pure sentiment

but deep down in ones soul

the feeling of being unwanted

adds to their control