To fall asleep...to enter dreams again...Let me be like an empty vessel again O Father of Heaven....for when one Fills with Visions of Hell...and like a drunk magician shows it to the world...the inhabitants of the world will not be happy...but rather hate the Prophet of Despair who awoke them with baleful images...
Better to sleep...scurry back into Obscurity...But can Innocence really be achieved again once the Frenetic Mind is Let Loose? It seems the Mind can be both Blessing and Curse...it can be a Lantern of Horror or a Candle of Calm...if the candle is put safely to sleep after the waking...as Old Age claims the Payment of Life...maybe then the Little Light of God infusing us with Grace and Conscience...maybe then that Little Light can escape back to the source..
after many little and large passages of Luumlunicae and Alphazaer....the tiny manling experienced an awakening.. Like Dreaming Awake beyond Dull Delirium..
For many Turnings the gnome Pseuda Pondi walked like One Liberated...but then the other gnomes came and forced him to sleep , eat ..and Observe Orbit ...then he found himself becoming Dull and Drunk again...ah...but still ..the little Mushroom Man would remember his Strange Sleep...
For many Turnings the gnome Pseuda Pondi walked like One Liberated...but then the other gnomes came and forced him to sleep , eat ..and Observe Orbit ...then he found himself becoming Dull and Drunk again...ah...but still ..the little Mushroom Man would remember his Strange Sleep...
