A conversation with the sacred – Listening to the stones – Crystal Grid Healing
Long lost stories creep into my skin
the colors of the flowers draw lines in my veins
I hear through your eyes
the memories of centuries
of waiting
for the right moment for the right time
As my blood starts to boil the array of shades
the leaves under my nails burst into blossoms
In the sky high a bird is circling a message
of safer havens and adventures unexplored
and it starts to rain hope tainted in rainbows
letting go after all this time
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From the state of love into the dimension of all
on the sound of one
trembling the realms
into a calm
as change has come
unraveling
unveiling
vibrating on
wave upon wave
entering
and as with love
the arrival is known
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Welcoming the healing this sacred drum will bring into the realms of one.
May I serve her well.
From the depths of time
into the transmutation of the infinite beginning
align with the reverberation
echoing in your soul
Do you sense the rumbling of arrival into all?
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The inessential was taken away
to find the love left
for life’s essence
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