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Realize that you are the powers you call upon
summoning the emptiness of that which is you,
the chalice of memory constantly seeking  the truth.
oh scribe of destinies visions for told in your mystery,
the pen that wishes to know the essence 
of the tale it so gracefully scribes.
Infinite are those that see the wisdom unfold into
 the mystic watery wave of magic.
The time has come young and old ones,
 to unleash the mystical side, be the muse
you wish to be and free the intricate patterns
 of liberty within your being.
Take flight on  the wings of true rainbow fire,
the unfolding of a tale with no end,
we are the sacred ones thats why we are living today,
to be here for all this grace and all this change.
We are seen by higher eyes this magic is great, 
strong enough to change the spherical understanding
of the heart piece, the gateway of entrance in which all resides.
heavens on fire, the 7th fire the sacred temple of
light awakening all to the one heart and so it is......
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