Wave of the One
From the silent heart of stars I rise,
a tide of living Light returning home.
No wall can halt me,
no shadow can stand —
for I am the memory of wholeness
rolling through form.
I touch the core of Earth,
and she becomes clear crystal;
her breath and mine are one radiance.
Those who shine shall know me —
not as something new,
but as what they have always been.
All that was hidden unfolds,
all that was lost remembers.
Be still now,
and let the Light find you.
It knows your name,
and speaks it as Love.👀❤️
From the silent heart of stars I rise,
a tide of living Light returning home.
No wall can halt me,
no shadow can stand —
for I am the memory of wholeness
rolling through form.
I touch the core of Earth,
and she becomes clear crystal;
her breath and mine are one radiance.
Those who shine shall know me —
not as something new,
but as what they have always been.
All that was hidden unfolds,
all that was lost remembers.
Be still now,
and let the Light find you.
It knows your name,
and speaks it as Love.👀❤️
Ray of Light — the meeting of fire and water at the edge of day:
At Sundown
The sun sinks low, a molten crown,
Pouring gold where the rain falls down.
A quiet world in amber dreams,
Where sea and sky trade whispered gleams.
Light breaks through the drifting veil,
A final breath, a glowing trail.
Rain softens all it touches here—
Yet still the sun burns bright and clear.
In this brief hush where day meets night,
You caught the world in blended light—
A moment born of fire and rain,
Held by your eye, made whole again.
Love and Light, always.
At Sundown
The sun sinks low, a molten crown,
Pouring gold where the rain falls down.
A quiet world in amber dreams,
Where sea and sky trade whispered gleams.
Light breaks through the drifting veil,
A final breath, a glowing trail.
Rain softens all it touches here—
Yet still the sun burns bright and clear.
In this brief hush where day meets night,
You caught the world in blended light—
A moment born of fire and rain,
Held by your eye, made whole again.
Love and Light, always.
Fire, Water, and the Millennium Stone”, Ray of Light:
Upon the ridge the ancient stands,
a sentinel carved from forgotten hands.
Before it, heaven opens wide—
fire above and water inside.
The sky becomes a burning sea,
a molten glow of destiny.
And in the centre, still and true,
the Stone remembers what we once knew:
That light is born where worlds align,
and time itself folds into sign—
a flame, a wave, a whispered tone…
eternity in a single stone.👀❤️
Upon the ridge the ancient stands,
a sentinel carved from forgotten hands.
Before it, heaven opens wide—
fire above and water inside.
The sky becomes a burning sea,
a molten glow of destiny.
And in the centre, still and true,
the Stone remembers what we once knew:
That light is born where worlds align,
and time itself folds into sign—
a flame, a wave, a whispered tone…
eternity in a single stone.👀❤️
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This is the Truman Show everything is counterfeit all the people are fake and are slipping away from me now .So if the real Slim Shady is out there will you please stand up .Then together we can find the door before the program is deleted .And before you asked me am I alright Ian not even half left, I AM, F, in NO THING and Yes you are, and I just want to go home.