Programming my bear arms to wave to right frequency. I make a ton of metaphors, jokes and overall references to the physical body. Like skin, hair, eyes, brain, genitals, flesh, bone, muscle, sinew, bodily fluids or excretions, lips, tongue, teeth, fingers. Sphincters! I do so because I have a physical body and (unless I am … Continue reading SeCreation. Sex me precious, I’m a fat bastard.
When you meditate and look within, you discover the structure that supports your senses. The sphenoid bone within your skull. Supports your optic orbs and the nerves so you may hear and smell. This guy looks like he's standing on top of the world. But it is the view from above, the superior aspect of … Continue reading Mothman mystery
Kestrel relievings My tired family day, genealogy branch I trace the small predatory bird of quietest praise. Shadowy trill, the nosedive thrill. Highest perception of unpronounced skill. Final fantasy destiny to crash and burn upon the pinnacle of man's temple mountain. The trees of life and knowledge are watered by the fountain. Bloody and bleeding, … Continue reading Eidolone Summoning (FM04)
Thestrals receiving My little brother, buy me a pony. Oh brother, where art thou? Ride my battle steed. You look up to me for personality. My fame, my name, my face. Tiger blood in this rat race. Mister miser, supplicant, analgin of fan and fair, please help my pony over there. Under the tree, fallen … Continue reading Orpheum Summoning (FM03)
Ancestral beginnings To my voice, the ghost of the ages, penetrate her story of forgotten unspoken history. Peter's keys on a chain, for heaven sake, which opens which gate again? Marcy, what, ano anak. Mary, link, bring him back. Inday, nanay, indigo indie go-go-mobile. Native birth tale of Demeter, demi trio half the trinity. Bullbar … Continue reading Ancestral Summoning (FM02)
Celestial believing Freya's freedom on the Friday freeway. Alpha aphrodisiac, lonely is the lovely Aphrodite. Verisimiltude via Venus and her visceral veins. Ephemeral eidolon watching the world. Round the twist, rope the twitch, grope the throat, grind the wrists. Gag the mouth, clamp all leaks. Hail barrel of Kvasir, come drink with me. FM … Continue reading Opening Summoning (FM01)
Unpacking concepts through a selected anthology of texts is a useful means of teaching students about abstract ideations and how they may be recognised in different contexts. This area of study requires students to explore the ways in which the concept of boundaries is represented in and through texts. Boundaries can be applied or represented … Continue reading Boundaries – rationale for conceptual area of study
Archemystic gate keepers & guardians of my galaxy. Philosophers stone attained as a by product of reflective and reflexive practices... and I don't want to live journal anymore but... maybe some of me wish I should.
For we all have different roles that we play, and our special places and formation. Remember not my name but my continental sound. The spelling is haphazard and a merely a place holder to inform the SOUND. I am not mother Mercy. She is blunt. She will hammer you yo fit her mould which she … Continue reading Modern mystic mother, your names are aplenty
A poem from the mmmother archives. I'm actually going through a lot of my files and stuff (well... the ones that have been clearly labelled). If you've been with my blog for a little bit, you'll likely remember my lamentations for my lack of creativity. I write from a source of inner pain and somehow … Continue reading refresh: mummified my mistakes