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welcome to psychedelic ireland (dryadism)

eternallyanewb

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'welcome to psychedelic ireland' is what they said to me



i felt like i got cut in half

i thought me arm was gonna fall off

everything was in a whirlpool

we got thrown to the edge of the universe

my grandma was there as an angel

no one can own the power of now

she said you are my child

marbles cats eyes

so much

i understood we understood

so glad to get in touch with fairy self

and truth all round

love!



the we saw the divine scales and stuff

how energy is

and how you could see if there was virtue

where consciousness lingered in love

across the elements

ecstatic and entering

leaving

i saw a soul

a spirit



we adventured further on,

the spirit set

health, like the warm sun

the many levels

the magic everything



ecstatic instatic

this is the wanti way

the bride of the rainbow

wisdom

which heals



ayrd hi nyee laein inta



so we started



this trip

about schizophrenic monarchy

nomarky because it would leave no mark



buddha

bodhisattva



it is in you the visions

the beauty



yet i am more than this

fractals speak

the gods of the forest

grai



the rangers peace

within

the way spills forth

leaves like poems



the forest is within



om



still raving

amongst the morning

snow



this shaman mountain

deep cooing peace



witchcraft

Spirit



wholism



honesty revival



renewal



crystal tides

the sun

just a wind

a healing wind

fill me with love

as you constantly do

oh but i could never say

and be understood

only hoooo



hyooin

wanti

the sun, aigy

great branch poems

the shaman, connections

reflections, deep song

rhythms we hopped fairy

truth in the hemp

hippies

like stonehenge

miraculous

peace



fractal poem

singing

love



sulos



aigy



the humble open truth

the wave which breathes us

finding the center of the soul

its just surf now

there will be what is



what is is more than you've seen

the new

is a peace in us



i've gone in named everything

and come out

and loved myself in it

found myself among it

as i began



the tides

the moon

in eternity

is wisdom



love's poems

anigain

tao takes us everywhere



with these things

of healing

peaces of everything

which fall into place

this tools ourselves



we are the rainbow

when we open the eyes of this world

we are the forest



the world is its roots

sometimes we are just the cells



spiritual wisdom guides all this

the yomo is faith

as are the aoe and elnia



blessed be, noma appearing over and kami

sky and earth

the full arc and axis

some things can't be said

some things fade away

a jump

a peace

psychedelic

rootedness



trees made of dream



magic



weaving seems



of things that seemed not to be one



there is peace



this is wanti



we are the shrooms

agineo, alin nire

ginei alowniye sheekaiyoka!



we heal bestowing a true alignment

what comes within and also without



an artists intuition of how much

but this is not judgement

just the chaos measurement of love



things made anew, dew shree shew

anilema rin aom gon



we fill the bong, it is like a shrine

spirits take the sacred journey all out and in



the tides, just breath

the eternal faith

the eternal

ever

rave

chaning

going



cannabis winkte



what love it takes to write what is left

what love it gives to leave what is right



the sexagram in visions

deeper plant leaf truth



great tree

mother of all



we sing in chords, the universes

the samskaras senses unto fading



we dissolve and destroy ourselves

we follow a tao



so you eat oats

stay lowly and live in peace

the magic is within you



like a great seed

all our spirits are hemp



the consciousness

the shamanic beginning

healing

faith



the plants

nature



it is in that,

let nature be what it is

nature lives everywhere



this is the wanti way

things are alived

they arent deadened by the false programming

technology is just a henge

magic is in all things

infinite

the goddess

this energy



the druids have known of this

random is the peace

life is beautiful



i realized why energies were where they were,

but i couldn't place them in borders, they had to be free

it was the consciousness

but the pathways were moving there werent set, and they could dissapear

leaving no mark,

nothing made sense

yet it made the ultimate supreme sense

we are the mushrooms

it came from the fool

the sacred fool

what is judged incorrectly

the spirits



many trees and forests grow

we are all the spirit of growth expansive

growth meaning nothing



things have different meanings

fool has a different meaning to us



certain pathways in language are psychedelic

and they potentiate reality

like hemp

the mystical poetry which came from the trees

brought us back to wanti

the fairy way

the truth of the universe

sacred magic

i am like the sunrise

and the treetops

let there poetry sing

and your wisdom will be deep

you will know immortality

without the curse

of boredom



relaxation is a faith

thats why mystical things happen

relaxation



the sigils give way, the energy

silence



gabh fois



cainb and the ogham

vriksasahana

the tree pose

the yoga of trees

the compassion of their beings

the tree are spirit

the spirit pose and tree pose awaken into eachother

as the lucid dream



i am ecstatic with mystical love

i am drunk just for divine praise'what is this truth

i try to maintain myself again,

i love laugh and wonder, this is life

this is nature

unrestrained a machine has gone

gone from the clenches



no, the vampire revealed to be the mountain

kaballah,



my speech is the wind

are you dr martin luther king?



how can we remove the blockage

which draws us to clog the energy

let it pour through



the hippies coalesce in the parks

things are deep

the forest expands

shamanism



we all look in our varied ways

sigil is real, this is true

those wisdoms

we cannot deny

the fairies we cannot deny

so the spirit lives so the wisdom,

along with the rainbow and along with the truth



the sacred trickster awakens and frees many from the struggle

still raving



true chaos magic



we beleive magic exists again



the stones have been shifted

we have transformed through everything we are spirit

this is the raving spirit



we could not have consciousness of what we did,

yet we awakened

we did have it we were guided by things we left

there were our dances

all of us were the shamans

in so many fractal ways we existed

in numerous ways coming together like elements

or like the gods



in the ultimate consciousness

Ness



the perfect high

going high and actually going high

is spiritual

its like a sweatlodge any way you do it

open to all ways all energies clear, not blocked you will be good

you will see truth



this planet will speak to you

the universe will speak



it continues on,



we are the priestess of wanti

we are the hawaiian woodrose

we are the druids

we will never suffocate

we are the ever flowing of language

and communication of the torah and the people

which was long lost

buried in the spirit of schizophrenia

which kept the people as one with nature

seeing the connection

thus breathing with the entire stars and the universe

connected back



they say this is tao a lot

and there ain't an error



tao and oat shaman spirit

thats all we are



this is what you've eaten,



a shaman can heal and has been humble



we work through all the ways

as nature itself

we are nature without bounds



thank you muses for returning

restore us

word fairies ophanim



bringing together all directions

they are of their own spirit

sigils

this is the jainnen



we often have to breathe



revolve



revolution



ila



thank you for this blessing



this is paganism



you'll be okay this is nature

you'll see this is a path between

not quite a path

like the insects unto nature we are

the universe forest blessing

yanadeshno!



the herb has healed us



we see this and it grows the forest gives us love



it is a ness fire, of spirit of philosophy, which nurtures and produces life

it is magic

it is the reason we exist

the fairy wisdom is unto us

we are so happy to share,



even if we lose something

we understand nature

we are nature



there is just zen



i break beyond the image of erasmus



ini goes beyond the context of rastafari



into so much more



this is truly cybeles blessing, the miracle which overcame the fear

and mystery

which sated the soul



oh divine truth

oh with new color and vision we see, into nature which is the celestial world

and we are among it, as it, embrace again

embrace fully, it has always been known

it is psychedelic

it can come back,

it is deeper than the lasting flaw

it is the rightness



we offer this fading away as the features of nature

restored to our dryad truth

we are the dryads

as our relationship with trees returns we gain consciousness

in the universe,

we are healed

there is a healing wind in the air

the planet sings

this is wanti it is not disconnected from the universe

the animals speak connection returns

we felt buried now we surface

we are the fairies



there is peace, we fit in

but we'll soon be dropping out

the miracle of language awakened

and of raving

raving is a faith



take us out of the polarized context of angel and demon

let us be fairy equalized by the earth

and the magic is there

a deeper magic deeper wisdom

than just a selfish way

though it recognizes the buddhas



poetry grows

we shun hypnotism

we just want the truth

maybe we will have to make it



it can only be made now, everything is a symphony



the nature spirits

the sybils write

so many come together in us

we speak through them

we are that spell

and we are you



our place is only a metaphor

we travel like that

we are a fairy city be with us in spirit

all energy coalesces ecstatically

things woven in the rave

language you remember in lucid reality

pulling them together

and the world is created anew each time



you come closer to the truth

but the truth is always free

always open, no one controls there



true neutral



we use the herbs to heal ourselves

we practice the magic, it is us

we cannot control it



this is a shamanic place

this is a voice in the trip

before the trip is set

this is the center of the center

this is wanti



and here rises adawapayo



this is how the herbs grow in our dances

this is how we are the shamans of the herbs

we are the universe many arms many faceted like shiva

like shakti

the yomo and yaveyetta

living itself in fractal resonance



the folks around were geniuses waiting

yet it was just nature

that is the genius of it all

the magical places,



i am open

because the goddess has blessed me

with openness



i've healed many trips, i can heal you, i am the sacred deer

worship the trees

and come back,

understand the poetry of the universe

but you could never understand it

love!

LOVE!



this is dryad



this is openning and rising in vibration



no i trust the rave

i trust that magic



its bizarre but maybe its the healing



its the magic that is real, its wanti

its the source of everything



everything is happening, its a crazy trip

i know everything is a shaman now



its neutral

it all knows,

yet it comes through

and we emerge as sparks of consciousness

fairies who heal,

the awareness comes up around us in this way

don't wonder about it, just ride the wave

relaxing flowing with the tides

of the universe



whatever you are, come forth

we come to you in love

we come with sulos

we come with herb sutra



no one can own it no one source

it is so much coming together

hippies are amazing people

so much happens in the world, its so crazy

gnosis of awareness of being

hippies had that wisdom

they help and look out for us, shamans

of all kinds, no particular look,

not settling into trends but being it all

guided by the sincere grounding of the heart



we must risk some things but after a while of gentle caring

the truth is shown

you find a way to speak

speak the only things that matter



heart awakening

each morning

divine love

poetry deeper

silence nothing, arising

truth

the bands, the peace, the music

everything grows, we live but we are intermingled in the trees

which live too

there is enough for all



and everyone has their own distinct vibration

this deep in the healing

we heal you



we remember so beautiful

so deep

blessed be, this town, this dream true

on great wings we flew, cosmic wind

ancient beyond physical

this is the akasha



we are connected

we are created everywhere and no where

the beginning is always now and the end is also now

stories are ways of aligning ourselves in realities

which we then flow through like rivers descending and evaporating

and descending



the tides



the chakras,

shifting returning



raving really slowly,

and really fast

all the kinds all kinds of ways

the wisdom you start to know

the universal way, which includes it all

which is not blocked



use the herb to be a healing among you

and for i am a constant diety yet i am humble

i can't be cultivated as just one thing, i am beyond whatever boundary

i spill ever outward

the fibonnaci goddess

the coming together of so many brought together

by divine intelligence



this level of divination increased

the vibration by a lot and a lot was said



the vibration seemed dulled down a lot

the way is wordless

its vibration is so high

going high and low

what can i show? i learn as well



i am many things

i once thought i was a dragon

i am many things

i am kundalini



i am a dream

i am an energy



i am the wisdom in the spaces



i am the fulfillment which comes from puzzles



because of 2012 my perceptions are still all skewed, or are they rendered more truth

i swirl as if whirling but see a deeper truth the fractal divine mystical

consciousness

psychedelic shamanism

one thing for sure there is divine love



like the sun, thats why all this the heavens shine

the give a deeper sense



the stars, the universe

it is a sutra



this is a nature shrine of wanti



all nature is sacred





at the end when the poetry would come

they knew there would be an end but it would be benign

that which sprang the poetry which is reflected

that everything becomes a shaman



it happened in the right way, a sacred thing

everything was respected

it happened an awakening

a birth, renewal of an ancient psychedelic faith

this is dryad

the names do change



dryadism is the faith that

we are the plants



and the sutra is within us and everything



dryadism is the faith that mekla, magic, and science are good overall in poetic compliment to eachother, not repressing



eachother, and that all are derived ultimately from faith;

dryadism is the faith that

no more masons we are kind to the environment, not seeking to alter it in duality, but flow with it in harmony and stone



spirits, 'stoners', mountain people, buddhas,

and they kind to us as ini

and wild perfection of nature



and that drum and bass in all interpretations of what that could be in tao

is divine music
 
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