Council Of Overseers: In Worlds Where We Appear

Wednesday, 09 September 2020 Written by L’Aura Pleiadian

In magical worlds, in mystical embrace, our lovers dream, lives without a telltale trace. Of living in high held glory, in hearts that know. We are the humble love, to be as that we show.

In mists and dreams, the lovers do wake, to find anew, the birth and sanctioned grace.

To kiss and merge, in worlds unknown and embrace each other, as our one and only own.

To this we say and take a bow, to love and worship, the here and now.

In hearts of gold, we the forever lovers dream, into being, what is now not known and seen.

We are the holy, one above, the sacred presence, merging through eternal love.

In this we live and breathe, as sacred lovers do, the match made heaven without ado.

A living glory, with all of our being, all encompassing, passion streaming. Through our heart the love it flows, reaching heavens now unknown.

We whisper utopia in words never told, that release the magic, seven fold.

In sacred merging, the key is known, and all that happens, Shangri-La unfold.

In perfect moments, like the breath, to be as one, we never forget.

Our once held power, that lives the bridge. To love and union, and hearts that forgive.

We are the writing on the walls, our ancient temples, Egypt that never falls.

Our sun and glory, as it is, weaves its perfume, in memories of delicate blooms.

We rise as this day is born, to once again, take on our ancient form.

In this we live and know, eternity is our holy home, and lives over love, our heart held sacred, forever throne.

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