Heart Chakra

Such mystic flight, a symbol torn, the pulse of flame, an
Opus born. My delphic heart, a vatic flare, a prophet’s cave,
A phantom prayer. Ensoul the curse, my sacral star, enliven
Verse, my photic scar. For oft aflame, the lux of light, a
Cryptic soul, the arc of life. And fantast flare, the flame of
Ghosts, an omic breath, a phantom host. And magnet heart,
The wings of mass, the myth of love, the fey in ash. And sheer
Mystique, the dreams of Christ, the feat of death, the deed of light.

Such mystic flight, a symbol torn, the pulse of flame, an
Opus born. My christic heart, a cultic wave, a cryptic flare,
Elijah’s cave. And cosmic voice, a sacred stream, the scrolls
Of love, the blood of dreams. For ark to soul, the sail of life, the
Seams of God, the rod of strife. And fantast flare, the flame of
Ghosts, an omic breath, a phantom host.