The Sun, The Son

 Fragile mold harden in the midnight
Detail gave insight
As if something or someone cut on the head lights
Thoughts became motion breaking the mold
Gaining traction this master piece begins to unfold
Perfectly sculpted
Manifested
From the golden ones
Yes golden one
Golden like the sun the son
From the heavens
Luminous light
On planet earth
She shines bright
Blessed is the human Phoinix divine
Blessed is he who sees with thee inner eye
Love for humanity and all things intertwined
Giving depth to all pulsating hearts connect
To the magnetic grid
Love light Namaste
To those who came and did.

Created by: The Phoinix
3/21/2014