Cavern of no words
Where horrors remain silent
Slicing rock.
Inward coming seas
Seal screams of the disposed, lame and shamed.
Sea foam ebbs into crevices where comfort once lived
Replaced with salt whipped memories of treason and sedition
Sorcery and sordid friends of midnight.
She Arises
In avatar form
A sphere of wholeness in her left hand
A wand of loving kindness in her right
Mirroring reflection to self
Are you ready to see beneath the sea, deep, dark shadows filtering your perception?
Equanimity
Equilibrium
Regal stillness is yours
If you descend into true Self
