Porte des Morts

Love crystalizes

Magnifies, harmonizes

Purifies, 

You are your own witness 

Of your own perceived judgement 

At death's door ©

Karen L. Fleming, 3.28.26 

Essence of Essential Categorization

Convergence 

Takes my breath away

Stolen, transformed, transported

To my true home again

I see

I know who I am

Thriving, reviving, understanding 

Driving steadily in one dimension 

Focus, slowing the acceleration 

Thankful I'm on my exit home

Higher elevations among 

A shifting quantum field

Our mothership lands 

Upon the largest obelisk 

I've ever witnessed 

Four shafts open 

And I exit to my residence 

Only to witness I look completely different 

"This is your home, this is where you are from."

She reminds me gently 

This didn't strike me as odd nor uncomfortable 

The body swapping while I'm awake 

It's almost paralyzing, definitely life defining

It's a duty that calls upon me

When I least expect it

Yet, I always remain in absolute control 

This place has no fears nor worries 

It's calm, relaxing, and loving 

We must all find our peace

So many of us do not belong 

To this sickening society 

Of monsters

May Earth be free ©

Karen L. Fleming, 3.1.26 3:50 a.m.