Hallowed Grotto
Griselda's
Tello's Whispering Waters©
Hallowed Grotto,
communion
of all Thy Spirits,
Faerie, Fire, Earth, Wind and Sky,
the
face of
humanity,
lives here as well.
Amidst these souls
who have felt all this before,
and knelt down like this before
to drink these rushing waters
full and deep,
Thy Holy Grail,
renewed,
sustenance complete.
When then, they
and I
turn to touch the sky.
Inhaling Thy Divinity,
thy hallowed breath.
Drenched in prisms of light,
Air and Aura
washing all in
it's sacred grace.
Pool and Sky Embrace.
Embracing Me and my faerie being,
All this I am believing and am seeing.
The Eye of the Universe is here
in this well of Sapphire Deep.
Kept, upswept, we live, we dream, we sleep,
drinking in this water and now, this sky.
For in the very air I breathe,
all spirituality.
None is least nor best,
from the fishes in the seas,
to the doves soaring somewhere there above,
amidst the very stars that we all share
and we all love.
Now, coming here in union
everything
transcends realms of life and time.
Wild imaginings of mine
still stitching
this tapestry.
Cooling, a pool of quiet dreaming.
Trees whisper of Believing,
As, The Dove unfolds its wing,
stretches out its fingertips to me
and becomes mine.
And in the now and yet, to be,
I see eternity, infinity wondrous to behold,
etched in sunlight,
streaks of gold.
Radiance! Hallowed be Thee,
All this that touches me.
This reality, I now, so, clearly see.
Crystal my vision, clarity
with every hue and spirits cry.
Azure draped around this holy place,
wraps its cloak
about my soul
and yields my crown.
Aurum sunbeams strike the ground,
makes this music, joyful yet, profound.
Thy Glory and Thy Reverence
echoed
in Thy song.
I hear it singing to my
soul.
I see it dancing with my dreams
becoming one, the sacred song
and the wishing me.
Birds in flight sing their symphonies
as
we share this reverie.
All my questions are answered here,
I am at peace with "The I Am".
I Listen and I learn.
All my trials to be,
my questions pondered ,
are blessed, answered and set free.
As I see
what I must do and who I must be,
LaMythica of Aureole.
Mystress of the Hidden Faery Star.
Its light to shine unto Infinity,
life's unspoken mystery.
Kissed by eternity and to be
Long after I will cease to be.
This be the God.
The One,
The Word.
Humbly spoken,
and
Humbly Heard.
June 15, 1999
By Lady LaMythica
Linda A. Copp
By Lady LaMythica, Linda A. Copp ©
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The Music on this page is
"Seashore" by
John
Engelmann
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