Chakra Stones
On her forehead and neck, the quartz does its trick,
In green and purple and blue,
And then on her chest, her belly and legs,
Regenerating her soul to a new,
Positive health of confident thought,
With an absolute beauty in stone,
Centring her all in her design of a life,
Centring all she has known.
Now balanced is her voice of love and of faith,
Her safe and esteem in her mind,
She can now live in full and see the big pic,
Now her energy has been realigned,
Once a week she allows the flow from the quartz,
Once a week for mental control,
Once a week she lays and lets the quartz work,
On her mind and her heart and her soul.
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