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my muse is called ‘Celestial Being’ by meshe is a she (I state)
writing these words through my handsher wisdomher blissher transformationsher projections
coming throughfrom infinite skieseternal lightsformless and tiny being
thinking I could understandbut I have to trust herwith my lifein her hands
else, just an empty shell walking to my job walking home again that would be Death
so, appreciation is in its placebut I think she plays me sometimesnot sure what do believeas her nature is unknown
people tell me that I have a soul or spirit but I don’t believe soI have something much more subtle and serene a playful and esoteric Celestial Being fooling Death and Birth
it is comforting in this visible world to have a friendand guidethat knows the territoryso to speakas ‘she’ wrote :-)