Awaken Thy Soul
By sidewinder
In the silence of the hallows, Transformations of the spirit heal, Twilight rises in virtue, Offerings in a runic passage enter in the sacred, Inspirations strikes in whispers to touch in magic, Revelations that quiet the mind hold memories shimmering is silver dawns rise beyond the veil, Hear the flutter of midnight prime in a hunters moon, Those influences of otherworld kingdoms give brilliance in an amber sunset, And the spiral dances are celebrated in harmony just to awaken thy soul. Dec. 11, 1997 Written February 1st, 2002 © on Feb 01 2002 08:19 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 18 • 12
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