Liber Animus

By Deviser

On Running Sore

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On a journey into the sea of consciousness

Into its volume and into its depths

Awakening spiritual realisation of divine forces

Of inner power and strength

Standing in beautiful sandy cove

With high rocks and cliffs

The kingdom of the heavenly realm

Of seven immense energy fields

The vision of the seven spirits

Seven flames of fire burning

Singing under the moonlight

And blowing wisps of swirling

The lap of the black sea upon the golden sand

The whisper of the breeze in the palm trees beyond

The golden light, a reflection of the moon

Dark upon the waters

Follow me down through the unlight-filled depths of this ocean to the sea-bed

As we descend we submerge ourselves in the deep unconscious

Full of illusions, full of discovers

Full of illusions

Of beauties and treasures