Instead of using magick to get that person, why not use magick to forget that person? https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav
Day 96 – Magick to Get, or Forget?
Day 59 – A Walking Pile of Bones
A ghost in the corner Is all I’ll ever be No one will notice What I want to be No one will care What I have to say No one will listen A fragile fate Why do I try Why do I care Why do I hate To see myself This is the time To... Continue Reading →
Day 57 – The Holy People
Desiccating disease Corruption indeed You’ve work to complete To set the world free The indolent eyes Ignoring disguise Pretending to fight When really, they hide https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav https://www.etsy.com/shop/CarlyTwelve?ref=seller-platform-mcnav
Day 22 – The Energy of a Dead Consciousness
The Law of Conservation of Energy says that energy is never lost or destroyed, it’s only transformed. What if consciousness is a form of energy? When a person dies, where does the consciousness go? If consciousness is energy, that energy can’t be destroyed. Where does the energy of consciousness go when the body/vessel dies?
Day 17 – Random Thoughts of Instability
The shards of broken stumps that were once covered by the floodwaters have now been revealed in the summer drought. Hiding bottles from the drunk man and blaming the devil for his addiction when it’s his own fault. He let the devil in and he must run the devil out himself. The reason you can’t anymore... Continue Reading →
Day 16 – Adapt and Overcome
We breathe oxygen because that’s what our planet gave us to survive on. It’s not the other way around - we weren’t given oxygen because we needed it. We evolved to breathe oxygen because that’s what was available. So life on other planets might not breathe oxygen at all. They would have evolved to breathe... Continue Reading →
Day 14 – Everyone’s Wrong
I likely could and quite probably should. Different context, same concept. Simple pretext, common content. They lie, we eat, we die, they feast. If you thought I could move on, then you’re way more insane than I ever was. If the vast majority does not agree then the masses around are wrong, you see? I'm... Continue Reading →
Day 11 – Freedom in Recon Cove
I dream to be a crane on the lake. Or a pelican near the sea. In the trees on the coast hides the entrance to the cove. Follow the labyrinth of water trails as it twists and turns and leads to a secret home within leaves and life. There, it’s safe - safe to be... Continue Reading →
Day 10 – Worms in My Fingers
Worms in my fingers with a silence bound to linger. Danger is the trigger for an ocean bound spinner. A novel of nothing drops hints about running. Subtle messages are coming from a gage of good hunting. We’re on different teams but part of the same dream. Everyday I lose more and more faith in... Continue Reading →
Day 8 – Nothing To Be Sorry For
It took me a long time to forgive myself and even longer to realize that I never had any reason to be sorry in my the first place. I was only 18. That might be the weakest, most cliche excuse in the book. Who cares? I was only 18 and I made a mistake. Welcome... Continue Reading →
