The little mouse
Rising Star
So I am just a traveling little mouse, scurry from here to there, surviving on bread crumbs, aware there is a much bigger world around me, but content to explore the floor I am on, and when i find a ladder onto the counter, you can be sure i will eat cheese rather than crumbs. The shroomery gave me my first ladder, made of wood, a friend gave me my second ladder made from metal, we call her DMT.
I traveled to Huautla De Jiminez, Mexico to meet the shamans who use the wooden ladder. It was beautiful. They sing songs like you would never believe, and can heal in amazing ways.
Sooner rather than later, i had to come back. So once again I climb the metal ladder, it seems stronger and more stable, but it just seems. I am glad to have a community of fellow mice to join, for the life of a mouse in the open is a lonely and dangerous one.
Thank you for opening a hole in the wall for me to climb through.
Aum Bhur Bhuvah Swah.
I traveled to Huautla De Jiminez, Mexico to meet the shamans who use the wooden ladder. It was beautiful. They sing songs like you would never believe, and can heal in amazing ways.
Sooner rather than later, i had to come back. So once again I climb the metal ladder, it seems stronger and more stable, but it just seems. I am glad to have a community of fellow mice to join, for the life of a mouse in the open is a lonely and dangerous one.
Thank you for opening a hole in the wall for me to climb through.
Aum Bhur Bhuvah Swah.