What he would say to you.

Again?

Oh, and who's the puppet now, em?

The eye of shiva is pried open. Each eyelash is tethered to a string, and this series of strings conducts an orchestra of several octaves. The shuddering of the eyelid is the rise and fall in pitch and tempo. Light hits the pupil of the eye like the border of an event horizon, the edge of a black hole. Light is consumed in the eye as it enters the eye. The dimension on the other side is a complete consciousness. An utter demolition from which the ruins of a tower may yet rise again, not straight up to touch the sky, but to arch and coil as a snake. Its next incarnation is hornlike, a spiral. Rainbows meeting and merging at every other interval, thus becoming braided by the synchrony of circumstances intersection. Unforeseen and unapologized for.

The King keeps the Princess in a tower, for he knows if the day comes that lightning strikes the tower down, his world will end and a new one will begin. Not because the opulence of his castle is lost, but because the magic daughter within its walls is freed from the Stone. The babalon, the gateway, between the realm of man and the realm of the gods is formed in the craning of her soft neck as she whispers of above and below. Her palms form the cat's cradle into a grail, the grail on her forehead and strewn beneath her feet. The water and the earth are silently married into a Tsunami.

Songs are spells and I only music dance with those I trust.
So if you want to speak use words. Simple is fine.

Listening is easier, then reading, in my option, while I do both..

I only speak when it's needed..

I try my best to not disrupt your reality to much.

My reality is disrupted in a positive way by mutual interaction.
Your thread: what he would say to you.
You: I don’t speak or disrupt realities.

He likes disrupting realities. I’ve seen many of his aspects. Just my observations.

Then you give me the floor, but have nothing to say when I speak on behalf of the misunderstood woman.

You dont like disrupting your own reality, that seems mors sensible and follows from this interaction.

What makes you think you can speak for others?

Music is great, but a lot of people project their soul songs onto others assuming their vibe will be similar to their own. But the songs here are ego based and imply somebody with a superiority complex. To be honest I have...no interest in listening to that same old story. Tell me a new one

What makes you think you can?
Unless....you’re he is you and my she is me.
Yes, we could speak for ourselves

You sound like quite an egoistical brat yourself..

Where exactly did I do that?

But you claimed to speak for someone else so..

And you sound...needlessly defensive