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Shamanic Journey

by Dead Jellyfish

 

Pulling

Stringing

Rapid Thought

Twisting, Turning

Vapid Thought

Ever Furling

Curling, Burrowing, Falling, Crawling

Pungent Fumes, the Oil is brewing

When at Last Become

The Least are Perfumed

Drifting onwards, unto the Lofty Pipe

The Shaman smokes

The Atavism unfolds

Musky smells of Spruce Perfume

The trunk opens, undulating, breathing, fluttering

Beckening onwards

Into the Trunk

Time Collides

Clock stopping frozen locked

Earth expanding, separating

Hugging the Earth

Gritting the nails

Sliding

Pentrating into the Womb

A dark caven embraces

Nuturing, Holding, Mothering

Suckling

Rocks glisten with Gaia's sweat

Scuttle, crawling of exosketal limbs

Frantic lizards wisp

Echoing whispers

Of untold tales

An opening

Light beacons

Into a valley

Moist dew toppling the broken leaves

Elk flit

A beast flys down

From an unknown destination

Polytechnical Colour Octarine wings

Rippling mass

Tentacular beak

Angular tail

"Are you the One?

...oh great beast of unburden"

"Open your Eye

I am of flame.

Beating

Breathing

Trance-like dreams.

A bringer of vision."

He opens

He talks

Communion ensues

Situational understanding, a complicated simplicity

Syncronous decision making

Communication moves quicker, as understanding continues, thoughts merge together, moving, ever, more rapidly, fusing, bending, becoming, merging...

Into One.

The Shaman and Totem

Separate no more: the journey and the goal, the questioner and the question

The air is thick, which a sharp taste like the bitterness of Autumn

The flight is angular over the twists of the valley

A breath of thought clicks throw the night's thick air

Gaseous

Slicing the thick fogged air

Sharp, Rapid, Twist

Cut, turn

And finally stop.

And the union separates

The Ka slips away

Dripping out of the Totem

Drop by drop into a silven soul's pool

Sliding crawling further backward into the Shaman

Revitalizing

Bringing a silken portion of the Beast's nature back

The Shaman becomes

Renourished and energized, back up the Tunnel

Leaping, bounding, Venturing back

Communicated and understanding

Bringing the bounty and having received a gift

Back forth into the world

Taking new responsibility

As Healer, As Teacher, As Provider, As Leader

Into the community

Arkte.


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