The most beautiful dreamscape appearing like the shimmering of a rainbow born in a fine mist, completely illusory, each particle vanishing into the appearance of the next. It has the feeling of never-ending, yet I willingly drown in the present moment. I do not give a shit how I got here, and willingly give my life to this exquisite place. I feel that I am not capable of creating such beauty in my own mind. This is the work of some master dreamer. An oneironaut. Twists and turns, secret doorways, tricks and illusions everywhere... testing me, and testing all limits of reality... gloriously infuriating. When I actually saw her for a brief moment she was absolute perfection. The dakini presence that surrounded her, one of a protector, a world creator, the ultimate feminine energy. The childish games were just for fun. There was a higher purpose beneath every creation and word spoken.. what were those words?! I have forgotten. I was not built to remember. I hope I'm invited back again, as I miss her so dearly.


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Feb 23, 2023 at 2:31am

Hard pass

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Feb 23, 2023 at 10:38am

Is this buddy with the fancy words and stories ?
Sounds like such a lovely place, any directions on how to reach this world or dimension you speak of ?
Magic Mushrooms :)
Apparently they have healing powers and give you dimensional travel abilities.

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Feb 24, 2023 at 8:31am

Oneironaut. Not a driver but an iron, the closest to a driver. Good for distance. Magical distance. The parabolic arc of the ball. Like the arc of a rainbow. My caddie. A hottie. Handing me toddies. I knew it once but I forgottie.

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