Knock, knock knocking on wood

Last night I was curious to know my current spirit guide and so went to seek who it was. I couldn’t tell if it were male or female because it kept appearing and disappearing to reappear again. After seeing myself on the bank of a river, a pileate woodpecker came flying to westward in a black background. I know myself to be constantly finding new interests and looking for something different; but I had no focus. Woodpeckers drill through wood looking for insects to eat is pecking  on wood for opportunities. During the current stage of my life, I was pleased to have met my guide and found it to be a positive experience.

Hole with a Squid

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The Revenge of Vera Gemini
Blue Öyster Cult
You’re boned like a saint
With the consciousness of a snake
You’re the kind of girlI’d like to find
Face like an angel
But you’re boned like the devil
Your eyes have shifted from me
Everyone saw what you did
You have slipped from beneath me
Like a false nervous squid
Oh, no more horses, horses
We’re going to swim like a fish
Into the hole in which you planned to ditch me
My lovely
Vera Marie
Planned to leave me cold
But you’ll never get your wish
On the twenty fourth of May
I gather up your reins
You filled me with a vengeance
And you touched me with your breath
I’m gonna pull you from this dance
You’re gonna ride so easily
Oh, no more horses, horses
We’re going to swim like a fish
Into the hole in which you planned to ditch me
My lovely
Vera Marie
Hey! Come on, Vera
Oh, no more horses, horses
We’re going to swim like a fish
Into the hole in which you planned to ditch me
My lovely
Vera Marie
I was your victim
I was well deceived
Hell’s built on regret
But I love your naked neck
And evil lies that you told me
Made me believe you’re two-faced
But there’s two faces have you
And they’re both gonna jump
Oh, no more horses, horses
We’re going to swim like a fish
Into the hole in which you planned to ditch me
My lovely
Vera Marie

Heart of the Moon

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“These dreams go on when I close my eyes
Every second of the night I live another life
These dreams that sleep when it’s cold outside
Every moment I’m awake the further I’m away”

Judgement by Öysters

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If you are familiar with the Rider-Waite tarot deck, the Archangel Gabriel is blowing his trumpet and people rise from their graves. In my classic rock deck, Judgement is based off Blue Oyster Cult’s “Joan Crawford” and aside from Eric who is singing instead of blowing a trumpet, each band member is a form of death that has resurrected. Buck is the Reaper of course, Joe became a vampire, Allen is a ghost and Albert is Frankenstein’s monster