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| Tabula Mundi by M.M. Meleen |
A winged youth on an unwinged horse holding a cup with a crab coming out of it as they ride open through a sea. Transcendental experience, powering through choppy waters, creative receptivity, purity and renunciation, “I believe”
Passing through a dreamscape, take heed to distinguish true dreams from illusions. This is the passage through darkness, darkest hours before the dawn. Stray not from the path.
Let yourself be penetrated. Let yourself be fertile. There is honey in the heart. Power of the mother is to create and to love with devotion. Does not seek to order as nature s beautiful and chaotic. Beware dormancy and self indulgence.
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