Hallowed Grotto

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, my faerie being,
and 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, breaths of it too.
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 a.k.a. Linda Copp

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