The Healing Butterfly-POEMS & MESSAGES

Silent-The Dark Knight Rides

But you can’t, you won’t — you must not surrender…The Dark Night is one you must enter.

This was a Featured Story on ILLUMINATION, 7.15.2020

Silent —

He rides, this Dark Knight — through the shadows.

He’s been turned out, twisted up and searching…Where is the truth?

His life has been a lie — always confused and punished — he’s known forever — but his costume fits like a glove — skin deep.

From the depths below, he hears a slow and howling weep…It will not distract him, he’s seen too much action, and he knows that there’s nothing but pain in the forever-well, down there.

HERE IS WHERE THERE IS A MONSTERS LAIR!

Slowly he’s been seeing The Light. Little flickers here —

AND IN HIS DREAMS, IT FLICKERS EVERYWHERE.

He’s known, they’ve been there — in the shadows, around every tree-trunk, every corner, every rabbit hole and every sleepy bears den.

They’ve been IN AND OUT, yes — everywhere — and all about.

Trying to get his attention, trying to get him to remember, realize this fog only gets denser, this long road is nothing but the long list of,

in-humanized

glorified

hypnotized

Commercials. Things meant to distract him, take his power and his stealth, take his sovereignty and his wealth. But most of all — take his

Health

He’s bought it all a time or two — that is the kicker here — and if he thinks too long on it, it’s been more than a few — and of course you know that only makes him

Sicker.

I think I see now, as I rise, the ladders forming, the connections from one place in my journey, I realize, as I’ve gone from here to there — that is the muzzle in the puzzle — how I go from there to there, become one and turn into the other — how could I have thought it was random? I’ve been here before —

He stops in the middle of the path, when out of the ground appeared a map,

YOU ARE HERE-EREH ERA UOY

It’s a picture of his face, but if you look closely, it’s a maze. All the devils are in the detail, if you will….His nose alone was something of a puzzle and if he didn’t know better he’d say that with those cheeks, it made him look like he wore a muzzle.

But here’s the thing, if you lean closely in, you’ll find it’s a pack of mimes and they all stand on barrels spinning rhymes.

Symbols…There goes another and I knew this had something to do with my Mother…He’s come to understand the power of symbols. The mimes are in the muzzle, so, would this suggest that his long quest, is nothing but a venture so he can understand that when the wind is silent, it’s certainly not violent, and so no one pays attention?

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Infiniti is a Lightworker, Psychic Physical Empath, Medical Medium, Natural Born Quantum Distance Healer, Psychic Advisor, Channel, Medium, Pet Psychic & Healer, Soul Guide, Spiritual Liaison & Ascension Coach. Once living constant pain, now she eliminates pain in others! Discover: The Healing Butterfly.org

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