
All along
The illusion
That we are whole
Complete
Independent of
The Source
Blind to path
Synchronicity
Has lain before us
Moments of creation
Moments of Truth
Within moments that
are unexpected
we recognize
the hand of
Fate
The mirror shatters
The Self dissolves
Never comprehending
That we were but a half
All along
MagicK
Alchemy
Spiritual Gold
My inner light
Even brighter
Recognizing
Your Soul
The vibrational awareness
From four to five D
The circle of perfection
Of this New reality
We Are All Stars
Sparks of divinity
Thankful for the greatest
Gift, bestowed upon
Me
πππ
~93/93
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