Entity attack
In the dead of night, when we are asleep,
dream images arise, ushering fear,
for perhaps in our subconscious down deep,
we yet cling to objects, which we hold dear.
The black magician is at work again,
motive any, he intends to cause harm,
yet God’s light in his heart is free from stain,
so it’s his ego we need to disarm.
We blow him a kiss of love and move on,
whence with our aura shining as pure gold,
the mists dissolve revealing light of dawn,
which both of us in wonderment behold.
Oh worthy hermit, etch these words in stone ~
Conflicts must be resolved by love alone
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