Crystal Chambers

Marrow of God. Summon. I hear their voices. Whispering. I feel their tears. Dreaming me, I hear their yearning. Suspended in Ice. What happens now? The waters are rising. The waters are rising. What happens now? The waters are rising The waters are rising

These Ancient Wonders holding seeds
of sounds from before we could speak
before the First Song
I couldn’t describe
a Fantasia so pure
We’re mountains making love to the Night
Piercing the Sky
numbness quivers, fire cracks open
a Calligraphy of Volcanos

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So incredibly beautiful & healing. Thank you! 🙏💕✨