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False structures falling may be alarming, yet necessary nevertheless
New worlds calling, each sunrise calming and revealing her breathe
May all wake to remember where we’ve gone, all we’ve been,
May all return to ‘knowing’, mythos growing, reuniting cosmic kin…
House of Cards falling— Destiny is calling— shadows bow to Sun,
The fruits exposing deception’s clothing— the snakes and the doves
Time to wake up, but at the same time— let go.
Into still, wild, willing hearts, the magic will flow…
Waves of change wash over what once was thought as hopeless.
Revelations, rapture, ascension — dialects of Gnosis —
Unannounced, proverbial notions to wake up and smell the roses.
Without silent guides—what happens to peace?
If not for intuition’s flame, life would cease.
Manifest this future from where you are—
Become the vision, align heart to mind—
We are creators, not servants with scars,
What that feels like is life’s purpose to find.
Luck makes its home in focused, selfless minds.
Author your life and visualize faith
To move ahead as worries drift out to sea.
Forgive to grow, flow in the age of grace,
Wisdom finds those souls of weathered belief.
Life forever changed, when the eyes can see.