scyphomancy with a touch of therianthropy
the cup reflected by the Pisces moon was the rim where I sip the moon’s abundant helium, I followed my paws
the cup reflected by the Pisces moon was the rim where I sip the moon’s abundant helium, I followed my paws
my cursive thought wrapped around some thing joined together possession loss
welcome to the real Buddhist retreat
how wrathful it is, equaled to fire changing, freedom without any thing, a driver cutting me off
Four word 30. It is always a half. Two more points reflect 6, 9 and back to a hidden 3 again. The clock hands do not hold the numbers. The zero is an egg without pressure or surface.
written and painted by ©Mitchell Pluto August 21, 2021 A symbol is a corpse with autoscopy. A phantom over lay. A double accompanied with hallucinatory meaning. Vowels steer consonants on a quest to remember what was said. What part of something, what place of something. The face of the hero and fool is a map. …