I saunter through the valley of toxic filth The sludge slaps my thighs and sprays my soul
I dissolve it in oils The warmth allows it to penetrate deep And with conscious care, I cleanse my Self and Soul
I float high on Carrots and mushrooms and quinoa and beans and seeds And more fruits And more roots And more veggies And fats Raw with love and earth And meat, raised as Children of the Earth Not children of the industry And my sweet mistress of stimulated desire Cacao. Stimulates my clearing mind Free of pineal poison (from water and paste)
I saunter through the valley of toxic filth I hold her close and kiss her
My body is saturated. There is no escaping environment.
So I work from the inside out. I sweep my temple daily.
I breath in chaos, And breath out harmony.
I apologize for the arrogance that seems to exude from this. It was not my intention but I had no desire to alter my initial expression