after Jackson Mac Low
Like is about to overflow! Bliss! Roots altered!
Laugh during the day. In the night, bear false witness. Right time asketh: Am I a dishonest player?
Love only what is no easy task to understand because bad love rolleth again.
Life is in thick melancholy, and eager for the little casualties that bring birth. Becometh a lion, renounceth another abyss.
Looking-back is great, if only it be agreeable. Broken wings ringeth as at night.
Lightning to lick you, it is time now, bid, remain true to the Ah!
Love. Invisibly believeth always in that return. Beg for it! Recheweth allure.
Kelly Nelson, 2019
Thus Spake Zarathustra, by Friedrick Nietzsche, a Libra