ೋ..Quintet's Mystical Cauldron ..ೋ

I sit like a keeper at the roots of the World Tree, a
Sleeper & watcher all rolled into one, at the same time I'm one with the twilight crossroads..

With thumbs twiddling I hear the whisper in the sky above, as the sun dogs dance within their rainbow hued glowing spheres, where the realms meet,time stands still..

For in this moment as one I'm dancing to the love that is felt inside a memoria dream..
as they float as if weightless light encircling...

Like coloured silhouettes rising to the sky above,clouds move in parting swirls,

veils of other worldly synths all blended with skill & finesse,..

dancing shadows in such ambiance & spaciousness..

Cinematic paths so vivid like some raging flame of hyperbole beneath

the quintet's mystical cauldron of desire.. above all else to be seen..

Mother has the amazing ability to deliver creative art that's hard to define in simplistic terms its a daunting task..

 simply evoke one to have strong feelings, leave an embedded impression of its apparent nature...

as philosophy of vocations,...

I call out Taimat's tranquility embedded in signaled earth dreams..

Raven Leads My Way Again..

Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ..aka Reɪvən ღ

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