Walking Through

Today, the train let out pulses of sound that let me know to get up and get moving.  I feel a little clueless about why.  I am here with little to say.  I watch the cursor blink as the time slips away.  I am receiving guidance to be careful what I write, because the vicinity is divinity crazed.  Well all I can be is me.  I feel the brainwashing coming through to erase my belief in the seemingly intangible.  Well, I handle that by just continuing to put one foot in front of the other, and keep on keepin on.  I will figure things out on another day.  Tunnel through can really challenge a person's will.  Dream tampering is a witchcraft that abuses to the point of disintegration of personality.  I continue to walk through.  Gypsy energy is surrounding me.  I know to honor and respect it, but to get it as far from me as quickly as possible.