The Still of Amethyst
The still of amethyst
soft glow radiating
painting energy’s hue;
A flurry of purple
shimmers as light runs through;
The still of amethyst
echos inside the walls;
I can smell lavender
holding relaxation
mixed with the scent of sage;
The still of amethyst
a gentle drum that hums;
Sound permeates your mind
rhythm that simply soothes,
calm you finally find.
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