Synergy stones in my waterfall.
Budda sits with shepherd, owl and
Jimmey Cricket. Sand, rock garden
With a rake. Candles burn beside
Old pictures of kids and grandkids.
Powerful synergic rocks, connect
To Higher One; enable perception
Of one's true self to see ability.
Diedra hand picked garnet stones.
I placed in my Thomas Kincade box.
Vibrations heal when stones are used
Together. They synthesize to create
Experiences of health and well-being.
Gift of the periodic kingdom, they
Carry the celestial realm of love.
As a Boy Scout/Girl Ranger, I carried river
Stones in my pockets. Weighed me down.
Copyright © June Ellen Smith | Year Posted 2010
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