Magic Stone
The optical clear Brazil amethyst Smokey quarts rest on my third eye
I'm universe centered as my mind is drifting and floating in an unusual dizzy high
Heavy buzzing electricity penetrate my head deeply
my spirit was going through layered doors and I felt creepy
I felt my mind was being reprogrammed in space
my energy equilibrium was being realign from being unbalanced in the first place
talk about crazy stuff during my healing
going through something unexpected of what I'd be feeling!
part of me wonder if I was missing something on the other side
there was no return after my magic power stone died
I know the spirit of my house has changed a long time ago from reiki energy
this is what my dream spirit guide told me
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