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Spirit of mess [Poem]





Without alcohol, I am certain it has its funky smelly plan.

It makes a mess out of people and places, it argues a lot too,

Dominating the human psyche is what it wants,

it will never have that, it likes it’s mess a lot,

it isn’t artistic, it is vile, repugnant and distressing to those who aren’t in its grasp.

It is a spirit you have to take it seriously, it can be deadly.

Disorder and chaotic suffering is what it wants.

It is not a Mamo. I don’t hear it’s name today, it is quiet. I know it doesn’t like me.

It is something bad. Something sentient and awful.

Appeasing the discord of these beings is a full time job.

By Maria Aleksa Szewczyk

Maria Aleksa Sonam Wangmo (she/Goddess) 🖋 my family name is Szewczyk. 🌴🦦🌴
I am weird. I believe in nature & nurture. I am an Ayurvedic Life-Style Counselor. I have a husband Loten Dahortsang. I have a daughter Kata.
ཡོཾ་ཏཱ་རེ་ཏུ་ཏྟཱ་རེ་ཏུ་རེ་སྭཱ་ཧཱ།
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha! That’s for my family. 🐚🪨
I have a mandala.
I have Big Love in my life. I have children.
Chocolate is my friend. We are teachers. Chocolate has much to teach.
We love to help people. 🧉

💕Motherhood is important 🌬

I am an Author. ☮️ to people.
Art, culture & language of women 💃🏻
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