Of all the realities
it is love
and love alone
to bring me home
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Home
Memories of centuries
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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Circle of stones
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 forest sighs in whispers
love grows again above ground
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Manifestation of being
In the surrender to the soul
master the waters
surfacing the darkness
accept the whole
in the flow of our essential expression
the immersion
the dissolving of all that does not hold true
entering the higher awareness
expanding the consciousness
facing the innermost center
welcome the real you
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