Amethyst Being
I’m an amethyst being,
blood of deep purple;
soulful specter
in lavender hues
that wend and wind
their way towards sun
in protective humility.
Darker powers that be
doth run from me;
sink back into the black
and nightmares flee.
I am holy blood,
one of God’s own;
child of light
spiritually honed.
The violet fires
within me burn;
sacred flames cast
in structures firm.
As crystal visions
enlighten the fold,
I cast my blessings
of indigo wisdom.
A fiery quartz am I
cleansing the spirit;
my manganese blood;
electric purple
I uplift.
Come consume
and drink the grape,
for I am crystal
agape.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2022
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