peace flows

My weary mind craves slumber deep, But the candles' allure, my senses keep. Their fragrance, like jasmine, a sweet summer bloom, Dispels all my worries, and fills the room. The cards, like old friends, whisper tales untold, Of journeys and quests, and fortunes of old. My spirit takes flight, on wings of the night, A transformation begins, bathed in candlelight. With hands that can heal, like the earth's gentle touch, I mend broken spirits, and love those in need so much. The world fades away, as I'm lost in the trance, A conduit of power, in this mystical dance. I reach to the heavens, to the goddess and god, With gratitude deep, for the path I have trod. I thank the ancestors, their wisdom and grace, And the guides and the guardians, who watch over this place. To those who I meet, in each passing hour, I send blessings of love, like a blossoming flower. For in this connection, a strength I embrace, A tapestry woven, with love and with grace. Peace flows through me, like a river serene, Washing away darkness, where shadows convene. Love fills my heart, an endless supply, Harmony blossoms, as the tears I cry. Belief takes root, deep within my soul, Guiding my spirit, making me whole. Confidence surges, like the ocean's tide, Hope shines brightly, with nothing to hide. Transformation unfolds, with each passing breath, As I shed old fears, and embrace my true depth. In this sacred space, where the candles ignite, I find my true self, bathed in love and in light.