At times the thoughts consume the stillness
A constant reminder that no one is ever alone
The thoughts compounding into loud boisterousness
None of it making sense, none of it staying long enough to hold only long enough to be told
The inner ear can hear the voices that speak from within to the people giving them messages to heal and prosper
Overlapping and perpetual demands that interrupt the voices that are heard outside of self, the voices of actual beings
Silencing your own voice so that one may only listen and deliver the messages proper
And only if they scream loud, strong and clear enough can their figure be clear enough to be seen
The brain shifts to daydream almost always, seeing and feeling experiences that never have been experienced through eyes of a stranger
Replaying stories that has happened and stories that are yet to unfold
Within a short period of time, deceit, hate, love and death, celebrations and laughter
Some are long and are all so real, consuming most of the time for stories to be retold
Within lies a radar that can sense all vibrations around, near, far away, connected or not, living and non
Sensing and differentiating, detecting and sensing everything from everywhere filling up the senses, unsettling until grounded
But before being grounded, there’s a build up of anxiety that overlaps that sense of reality, shaking one’s core and rocking the shit out of one’s life until it’s all gone
Receiving confirmations of all who’s lives have been changed, healed and molded for success by all that was mentioned to be stated
While the soul roams the realms, the flesh remains here living in this realm where nothing is ever clear
The soul begins expanding consciousness, exploring its vastness, traveling across timelines
Only unconditional love exists there, peace and divinity, no hate, pain or hurt or fear
Only a clearer sight for all there is to see present, future and past lifetimes
About the Creator
Zahrah Blom
Afro-Indigenous
NYC
Mother
Artist
Writer
Creator
Facilitator
Seer
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