Women
I learn something new from a woman everyday. They don’t say much to me nor I to them. But when in an exchange I listen with the intent to understand what is said at face value. I listen to the spaces between sound: silences and sighs. Posture speaks before she does the same way her physical features introduce her before you meet her spirit. Information given without her outing her psyche, pathos, accent.
A woman’s energy is balancing even when it is noticeably negative. Low vibrating women tend to keep thoughts movements and thus words at a base level. Sex violence and love without reason, excessive passion, will ooze from their pores as anxiety with a lit device attched to their palm feed a holographic paranoia. Even this unreliable and inconsistent state of consistent low vibes can balance the most high vibrating pseudo hippy happy man.
The timbre and tones of the women that speak to me fall from their lips like rain water falling to the verdant earth off the spring leaf. From cloud to leaf, mind to lips, nourishment is provided through the waters of her vibe, sliding off her lips/leaves and falling to me, father earth, second hand nourishment from the confused divine.
In this day our grapes come with no seeds but they’re food for the gods. Goddesses come not wanting to be such but their melanin pops. Confusion in pathos is rampant amongst mi gente regardless of sex. Baby girl don’t believe in energy and spirits but hits my line for fulfillment. What keeps her coming back? The unseen falling from her lips builds the unseen box she pleads for others not to put her in. I see it as cyclical, the only help she wants is physical so I oblige.
Without her emotions I can still reach her spirit through her physical. Body alchemy I had no control over as a jit. Initiated now I hone the craft without implicating her emotionally. Bypass her emotions to connect with her spirit. I learned through her actionspeak and not through her speech like music on a low pass or film silent. Actions determine the spirit. The spirit wills its power through physicality, emoting is the byproduct of the physical and spiritual. I deal only with her raw materials.
