I sit and see the awning of leaves out there
And light through  leaves dances like crystals too
A dance of light and dark in  woods  isn’t rare
I wish I could go to the green woods too
My chain and ball sitting  in my wheelchair
A canopy of leafy green I declare
I’m barred from the green ,can’t move on my own
And cut off from life and stuck in the waif zone

I feel like I'm drowning in the stormy sea
Tiamat help me write on the Void, please
My mind empty ;coming up with thoughts I freeze
I feel I am drowing;what is the key ?
I drank some Jameson whisky to **** my brain
Today I feel like an empty beer barrel
The words I need I find hard to channel
It did not help the existential pain
Tiamat said Listen and stop *******
If my agents got thru you know what to do?
"I am All ,hear my tales ,see my image "
Remembered the tales flesh is awakening
Void is potential and naught at once too
It is in your bones so make the linkage

This book is a gem;a price beyond compare ,
What I read hits the bull’s eye in two chapters,
It’s rock of ages  pure dope   that matters,
This book resonates with my being I swear.

And chapter 2 struck the core of my soul
You get  the tools to restory your being
Restory your life with it;let your soul sing
The Red Meal a foundation one ,the goal

But if you want more read his other book
For starters :Witching Way of the hollow hill
And Letters from the Devil’s forest  too

Resurection of the meadow - take a look
These precious books can teach you many a skill
This book is theory With your heart ,do pursue