By Sophie Gregoire, 11/11/2016
11/11 portal : The dismantling has cleaned you out of the impure, sullied blood.
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Underneath it all
Tonight,
There is, at last
The excitment for Sacred purpose.
We are found.
That voice
So deep, insistent and persevering
It rises from the basement of your soul,
That voice
She couldn’t leave you at peace,
Years and months of wondering
She shoke you to your core,
Tore you apart
Dismantled your life
Because she knew,
You’re of the Sacred Blood.
You now stand
White ground.
Star-studded vaccum,
Gaping hole of light
On this empty frame,
You stand.
Strong and wise,
Seed of stars.
It’s the passion for Sacred Love
Dear Heart,
That caused your dismantling.
Such a slow, accurate and violent crime
Of all your past lies,
The slaughter of all the old masks.
You never gave up. Sacred Ritual, that Love was.
You are now naked,
Lighting up the dark night,
You are being knighted
Galloping in a rainbow night,
The road is yours.
Can you hear it?
We are found.
Go back to work,
Burning Hero
Write, sing, build, do, act
Help, speak or open ways.
The dismantling has cleaned you out of the impure, sullied blood.
Now, the gold of the Tigers
Flows in your veins.
The torch of the Phoenix,
The Ambrosia of the resurrected
You rise.
You’re lifted up by a new order,
And even your twirling mind
She now acknowledges,
Who you are.
Burn bright, Hero
Old programmings have died.
You’re brandishing the sword of the Gods,
You’re of Service.
Soldier,
You’re the Sun in this Moon’s sky
The star among the stars
You walk,
Proud and certain of your Heart
General, major.
See,
Turn over for an instant:
It’s the magic of your eyes that they are following,
You Are An Army.
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