Ancestors drifting astral. Tectonic plates shifting in my brain like the wild murmurings of a heartbeat, enlighten. How would you have me enlighten the light. shaman. walk ritual. dream speak. astral stars speaking densely. grabbing. a fixed on the nebula of this cybernetic dreaming. short comings crisp in mental orchestra. like a glimpse into something that was never really there. i dreamt a thousand times.