WIND, EARTH, FIRE, WATER WE LAY AS ONE FROM TWO TO ONE.
Today I lay a hand up on a shore.
Up on the sacred heights of feet
Where men lay his lamp to light his heart.
From old ways one did weep.
Through sacred feet.
A new born eye.
Resides within thy chest.
The flames doth rise.
Thy pillars of fire.
Flames – Written of the word – Helen Rebecca Hart.
Christos – Sophia template activated – complete.
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