Like a Prisoner thrown into a deep empty well. I know not where I am or what awaits me. I only know with my long cruel battle with the devil, father of all things material, I will be merged victorious.
That Matter and soul shall flow together in harmony and there will reign the kingdom of the universal will, but that will not come for many many thousands of years. Drop by Drop.
After the moon and the earth and the (?) have spun into dust. Till then horror, horror horror.
We don’t live in this earth but in our dreams because we need to add something to this ordinary life in order to understand it.
My dreams are more real than my realty. In realty I am asleep walking asleep with a longing always looking for something that is not there.