Sky Claudette Soto
Psithurism, the sounds of rustling leaves and the wind in my ravened hair, and in the autumn leaves and in the autumn trees dawning upon a solemn night ,slowly uplifting my body of light as the wind rushes through my chakras soul... eclipsing through the moon 🌙 on Samhain eve on all Hallows eve....... prancing about large cavernous caves lighting the way with flames in each hand and in the whispering of graven woods..
An exquisite 🌳 tree,
creates a gentle path firmly fixed against a thick underbrush........
Stepping silently 🤫 the rustling of leaves creates a sound that echoes vehemently against the wind as chrysoprase and peridot sits betwixt the same underbrush I just stepped over,
passionately with intense and glorifying.. of regal
manners....
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Sky Claudette Soto
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