In the realm where spirit dwells,
A mystic roams, his presence swells.
He walks the path of truth and light,
Guided by the stars at night.
With eyes that see beyond the veil,
He dives deep into the cosmic trail.
He weaves a tapestry of divine,
Connecting worlds, intertwining time.
His heart, a vessel of pure love,
Reflects the grace from high above.
He speaks in whispers, his words so rare,
Unveiling mysteries, his cosmic prayer.
He dances with the moon and sun,
Revealing secrets one by one.
He shares the wisdom of ancient sages,
Unlocking truths behind life’s stages.
With every breath, he touches the soul,
Healing wounds, making spirits whole.
He leads us to the depths within,
Where our own divine nature begins.
Through meditation and introspection,
He guides us to our deepest connection.
To the universe and all that’s divine,
To the sacred essence, that’s yours and mine.
So let us follow this spiritual guide,
As he shows us the way to rise and glide.
Embrace the mystic, let him be our light,
In this cosmic dance, together we unite.
Thank-you for reading.
Many blessings to all.
Much love and light,
Brenda Marie
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