I thought I'd share with you two creations that fit together in this post. For a meditation I created my own 'cleansing space.' This is the pictorial and verbal depiction of my space.
Amethyst rain
Playing on my nose
To fall upon my lips.
Dripping from each lash.
Wash me away.
Carry my burdens
Lift my spirit.
Turn black to Gold.
As the heavens rain love
On a balmy summers night.
I can smell the electricity
In the yellow of the sky.
Drawn to me.
Take what you want
Leave what I need.
I can taste home in you.
Hair seperating into dark rivers
Energy in my fingertips.
We're never alone.
Lilac mists my eyes
Until I see only truth
Hear only you.
Your rhythmic love
Crashing and flowing.
The ache of a promise
Almost there...
I thought I'd share with you two creations that fit together in this post. For a meditation I created my own 'cleansing space.' This is the pictorial and verbal depiction of my space.
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Amethyst rain
Playing on my nose
To fall upon my lips.
Dripping from each lash.
Wash me away.
Carry my burdens
Lift my spirit.
Turn black to Gold.
As the heavens rain love
On a balmy summers night.
I can smell the electricity
In the yellow of the sky.
Drawn to me.
Take what you want
Leave what I need.
I can taste home in you.
Hair seperating into dark rivers
Energy in my fingertips.
We're never alone.
Lilac mists my eyes
Until I see only truth
Hear only you.
Your rhythmic love
Crashing and flowing.
The ache of a promise
Almost there...