There is a curse that has been broken…
A lingering haunt that no longer exists…
That familiar fear in trying to stave off the inevitable…
Of living smothered in a proverbial bubble…
There is a curse that has been broken…
Like sacred scripts turned over… exposed…
Now easy pickings for ravens to devour…
No longer mysterious fruit to be lingered on…
There is a curse that has been broken…
Where love has been its death knell…
With caustic rocks crumbling and the sway of weak pillars…
Calling out weak fallacies and impediments…
There is a curse that has disappeared…
For it never was… but for the fragments created in the mind…
The misplaced perception has long been defeated…
And the wanderer has found its powers dissolve to nothing-ness…
There is a new spell that has been cast…
It grows in the superconscious of all living matter…
It has the fragrance of Spirit in all its continuous celebrating and birthing…
A new born vitality and vibrational wave to send in the age of transcendence…
There is a one newly born… curse free… blessing charged… light traveler… healer…
Instigator of love…
There is...
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