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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required “on an as is where is basis we choose descent of consciousness into the gross then we rise again following heart’s muse higher than where stood, bearing love’s cross” Unseeking Seeker I am a silent cypress, facing the silver of serpentine stars, strewn in parallel lines across the cynical sky. For I’ve tasted dewdrops from the darkest dusk, and I’ve felt the citrine citrus of the rising dawn, embracing the shapeshifting ambiance of the capricious constellations and beyond. I was once engrossed and hypnotized by twisted engravings carved upon broken pillars, wandering within the hieroglyphics of Cleopatra’s silk, oblivious to the purging strings, threading purified emeralds. Yet, I know I belong to the galactic gates, built with spiritual strides, anchored in ancient truth~ standing firm like amber pyramids, where eagles soar and glide above the mundane mirrors, unveiling the materialistic manuscripts etched across superficial spheres. Perhaps it is the thorns of a throne dusted with deceptive diamond dialects, that manipulated my silhouette to trace and follow forged footprints~ across the bruised battlefield, rinsed with bleeding lies. Or could it be the raven feathers and their effervescent essence that pushed me into an abyss filled with poisoned peridots and cryptic sorcery? But were I not a flawed flower, clutching stained petals, while the soil reeks of unfiltered ruins, emanating falsified fragments of a soul awaiting divine awakening? Tonight, I’ll allow my third eye to roam through celestial halls, entwined with baptized bougainvilleas, letting the breeze steer me to a sanctified sanctuary of rejuvenating roses. There I’ll sprout like a lotus, floating through the amethyst air, illuminating the eclipsed moon-meadows with hope and harmony. For I’ve found flickering jewels, through hazy clouds of confusion, cleansing my chakra with subtle strokes of butterfly blissfulness, infused with lemongrass love and hyacinth healing. This is the weaving of an enlightened voice, igniting inner golden flames of faith, with verses streaming in sacred symphony, to home the halcyon haven of crystalline consciousness. As I now ascend like an untamable phoenix of the sea, transforming tainted turquoise into a rivulet rippling with transcendental teal and intuitive topaz, listening to the heartbeats of the Almighty, seeking divinity through the serenity of silence and the holistic hymns of patience.
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