Hermit mode
A familiar and recuperating and retreating abode
Safe in the cocoon of the shell borrowed
Poking the head out every now and then
Is the view is clear? And we begin again
Awareness of all my woes and insecurities
Connecting with intricate obscurities
Voyaging into my depths, no human interference
Focusing on my soul, not so much my appearance
Transmuting all my deep pain into sweet charities
While turning these dark coals into sensations of foundations
Healing code combinations
Hermit mode hallucinations
My mind is a chaotic organised filled plantation
This focus and expansion is serving me well
Returning to my inner heaven, away from this self-created hell.
~DiosRaw, 19/11/21

I always thought Hermit Crabs were the bee’s knees as a kid. And I get your metaphor. Makes sense. Only so much to be gained in burying yourself in the world. I always liked the Asatru terms “innangard” and “utangard.”
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lovely! lovely! hermit mode simplified.
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