In the making of a parable tale

The rattles snake and the drumming scales

That lift our dragons to heights aglow

And settle our rainbows in magnificent rows

To gather the seeds that make inner adventure

To swoon and to love, to touch all our textures

Finding in another what waits inside

Exploring satisfaction of expansive tides

A story, a seed that flowers intention

A life of magic, the call of ascension

the seeds
‘The Seeds of Intention’

2 thoughts on “Seeds”

  1. Phoebe my Sister Goddess…this is absolutely divine magic that uplifts and vitalised the Prana of all existence. Outpouring of Praise to you, Sister Oracle. Your sweet breath scatters the seeds of miracles to take root in excellence and grow wings of effortless genius.

  2. This light elixir is really beautiful. It reminds me of a mature field ready for harvest. Seeds of inspiration. Thank you for this post.

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