Picked up John Hitchhiking. This is a wild beat conversation about death , truth, life times and the The Heart-Mind Matrix. Heart mind coherence
Out side of self
Self dissolved
I know that when I drowned
There was nothing
No sence of up or down no smell
Un conflicted behavior
Brain neurons in the heart
That rush of truth
it may be unsettling
breathing water
I went to the lake to drown
Died and found the
light at the end of the tunnle
Is the birth canal
But I’m not sure if my mother was my mother
the fisher man was also a swimmer
All the kids in town wanted to be like him
At the lake he swam out and saved me
after that he always avoided me
Maybe it was seeing my soul go back into the body
Heart mind cohesion
Bypassing thousand of years of life times
Grandmother tied me up to the grape tressal
So I’m there day after day eating Conchords until I figured it out Took all my clothes off and ran off naked
Beauty is a harvest of the truth
