for your seed to rise


to think ideally what i want each word produce

knowing the spirits of love hover above

blessing me encouragingly being certain i fly

letting go how's knowing magic is air

what creates i do care be pleasant and joyful to thee

holding unto wings for eagles eyes view

seeing I sit upon a throne for who

to be a king a dome is true

for how could one be called who i am to you

opening gates doors push thru

oh pearly lights shine like me

for your seed to rise like the phoenix in sea










 

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