Hyphae

As above so below

I don’t know/

We walk on networks

The ground works/

Beneath our feet

We seek/

To see things above

Always with “Love/

And Light” but no

Real Sight/

Mycelium

Is in the

Om/

The fungus

Is among

Us/

But we do not see

We chose to flee/

Our vision blocked

Our lower chakras

Locked/

Bound and chained

We cannot gain/

Liberation like

The lovers might/

They stand in

Front

Of the Devil

No confront/

Denial

Of the Mycelial/

Connection

Is our Protection/

Communion

Is Liberation/

Freedom

Lies in Mycelium/