Coronavirus Poem

Poem by Phoenix the Elder I remember three months ago, when everything was life as usual. A friend would visit or I would hug my family or I would wonder how I would pay my rent. I lived each day not knowing what tomorrow would bring (for so many years). That tomorrow has finally arrived […]

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Thief of the Golden Light and the Huntress of the Sphinx

By Phoenix of Elder Mountain –  My out of bodies and astral travel accomplished my collective work from 1995-2017 in which I have had too many mythical, mystical and death related out of body stories to tell. They are too long and need too much weaving for others to understand the nature of this collective […]

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