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Reflections Of The Soul

Reflections Of The Soul
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by sylvia armer

What is this place I have reflected upon
That leaves me with a feeling of not quite
touching a full consciousness of this memory?
As I walk through near darkness, content
and at peace I touch, and dare I say smell
, the scents of my spirit past.
Outside the rain is falling and I feel joy
at the sound of the drops falling
on my remembered pathway.
The scent of sandalwood rises to meet me
and the dream catchers that catch my searching eye
sends me a feeling of passed times.
Soft silence in treading these past blooms
Find in me the tinkling of wind chimes.
Beautiful music of harps and angels
fill me with tranquility and peace
and I can hear the sound of sweet bird song.
Candles and oils glowing in flame
fill the air with sweetness and purity
While faeries in woodland enchantment
stand before me to dance the dance of hope.
Crystals in colourful hue
give out magic at a glance
and I see a prayer from my soul unto heaven.
Blessed be this place that I visit
for I have found my way home .
©sylvia armer

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