I am doing a new thing
Theodore
June 26, 2024 about 9pm.
I don’t know where I’ll be. I’ll be on my way. To a new city. One on a hill, can’t be hidden, if it’s one of light. I am light city, going to, am, am’s am. I know what I’m doing. Bestowing a stowaway no more on me. I’m in the flesh not, I’m both; both and. A new city, is me. I am, am. I’m going now. To a new thing doing. A new way. Highway not, I fly a lot. I heal a lot of people, with my love. My love knows no bounds. I don’t either. I love to a new place, living the high life, of me. No more low depths, for me, of despair. I’m curtained off no more from my reality. I dump, on you, no more but I dump a lot of things now I never needed, but I thought I did. I’m furniture not making, I’m living the me life of me, in purpose. Role and tongue of me, wagging at no other; and no other will wag at me, that matters. For I’m matterless you see, I’m seeing to; where I’m going is me, into me. My wags are no more wagered on thee. I’m curtained off no more from my reality, I create, I’ve created a new one, you see, I see you. I see me, doing a new thing. I go now, awarded me.
I love you. In confusion no more be about your words that curse me no more. I am one.
I love you all. In Eureka for now, not for long. I go. Going to a new place I am.
Home. Soon.
Theodore