A conversation with the sacred – Listening to the stones – Crystal Grid Healing
The wind blows my words to you
and somehow it seems to
unveil the stories of yourself to you
and I remain somewhere in the shade
watching the light unravel its rays
coming out
it voices the cries
of reminiscence
of recognition
of knowing it all without knowing why
and the moment when the wind brings rain
the thunder rises to a purple sky
I can reassure you
there is more poetry to convey
in the darkest of the storms
not by my words
but by your light
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What we need to know
is written on the sound
of healing
to accept the shifting of this being
and to love beyond
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In the alignment of light
it is the soul that shines
it is love that breathes
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The inner most calm
knows the storm
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Honey Calcite, Aragonite, Emerald, Pine cone, Star Anise and Conifer
Burning down and rising
crashing down and lifting
hunting down and freeing
breaking down and healing
through time unspoken
the forest fills with life abound
in the circle of the stones
the token of the dragons
burns the darkness through the fire
and what they thought they destroyed and buried
ascending from the ashes
hidden away from mankind gone
grew from the seeds into leaves and trees
the woods sigh in whispers
love grows again above ground
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Wherever you go
remember the sky above and the earth below
forever loved
and never alone
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