Release Thy Soul
By sidewinder
When it is not yet twilight those shadows rise among tender mysteries arisen where only an echo meets the silence, The distant sound is broken only in the night, Encounter those times where eyes meet magic, Renew thy focus, Your mind is quiet and spirit calm, Rituals touch in a cone of power, Discover those ways to touch a dream, Infuse thy heart, Bewitching in waves of evocation as this last breath leaves your body, You notice a tingling of energy deep within you, Close your eyes and begin breathing rhythmically and deeply, Slow your thoughts, Quiet your mind, Center your spirit, Focus inward, Release thy soul, Sacred realms touch in enchantment. July 25, 2000Written January 5th, 2002 © on Jan 05 2002 05:09 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn spiritual
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"When it is not yet twilight..."