As we Metamorphose
“being mistook we burnt the book
thoughts rest, we dwell in our heart’s nest
touched by spirit, our body shook
by God’s light blest as we undressed” ~ Unseeking Seeker
As the sky dissolves remnants
of scripted dogma,
to uncloak a canopy ~
embroidered with empathy,
carved with clarity,
illuminated with integrity,
tangled in transcendence.
I listen to the cinnamon cadence
of celestial conversations,
flowing as seamless rhymes
through veins in quiescence,
while vibrant butterflies,
winged in blissful silver,
flutter and kiss the hibiscus dawn ~
a prophecy stirred from
the chrysalis of this glass heart,
lit with diamond flames ~
reflecting gospel pages
of restful repose,
an eloquent mirror
to the soul’s mindful gratitude,
painted with patience ~
sprouting from the green
willows of wisdom,
like fortified fields crowning
the tip of resilient mountains,
facing kismet constellations
of life, without form ~
golden entrance adorned
with serene sepals,
humbly harmonizing
the sonatas out of tune,
erasing refrains of learned
lines, rewinding on repeat,
imitating scriptures long
recited from ancient tongues.
For I was once a marionette,
paused on rusted strings of time,
afraid to unlock the frills of freedom
that chained me to
the cracked calligraphies…
Now I journey through rose dunes,
breathing the Almighty’s light,
keen to undress
the hypnotic lyrics of love,
untangling luminous webs
within the third eye,
to realign murky metaphors,
eliminating illusion and ego,
nurturing sparks of silence
with raining jasmines…
O sapphire-stitched rings
of seraphic stars,
I surrender to the frequencies
of neon mists,
as I lift my spirit, let it ascend,
and reach the clouds
whispering magic,
drizzling alchemy of dreams.
So purify the essence within
from incensed veils
of ethereal threads,
quietly moving in sync with
the echoes of stillness,
resting and rising to caress
and embrace the periwinkle horizon,
while shedding the weight
of weariness and
sabotaging dews of dusk.
Touch me with tender truth,
feel the pulse of liquid pink lilies,
gentle heat of cosmic healing
tied to conscious manifestations ~
vibrant valleys thriving
in kindness and forgiveness,
where I’ll dwell in
the timeless fragrance ~
musk of metamorphosis,
oud of soul’s resurrection,
steeped in the
sweet scent of revival,
knitting clarity to the heart of
transcending twilight,
yearning for nothing but
everything that breathes ~
zen through enlightened chakras,
merging merciful
rivers into zephyrs,
until the sky sees the Universe~
living within my fingertips,
glowing in colors
of midnight mandalas,
inked with peacock prayers…
Copyright © Ink Empress | Year Posted 2025
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