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GjenopprettetMedlem
May oblivion yake my dream
May the son of my body mute
and not echo in the caves of my heart
where you`re engraved

In that holy place
I`ve dwelled alone
waiting

I`ve seen the shadow on the wall
I`ve tended my fire like a white witch

What do you see
behind the darkness?
Is the dragon so fearfull
that you rather not come in+
Am I waiting for my death
not knowing?

My love
There is living water all around
Sweet fruits
Trees of all kinds
Milk and honey

Behind thee darkness
heavenly lights

The oceaan
Shells on the shore

Sharks
but safety as well

The lion sleeps with the lamb
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Roses, lilies
Abundance

There are seeds of wisdom
in the soul

A slow growth
but already sprouting

I briefly visited the Milky Way
and
The Valley of Death

Always returning
to my rock-carvings

Elianna
GjenopprettetMedlem
For eit underleg avbrekk i ein allerede oppgått dag.
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