?Truth Can Now Fly Free ?

Eyes open but sight veiled treading carefully like the blind, I entering a shrouded green canopy of beckoning arms, speaking to the mind, pointing, directing, and enticing.
An enveloped pathway opens through the bracken of life's trials and tribulations:
Wisdom's Golden eye bids you to enter this sanctuary, protecting one in a sacred magical forest of peace and tranquility, free to all who enter.
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A deep communion abounds within its heart, it's roots an honest journey of truth, hugging open hearts to its bosom, taking a soul to a blessed place, a magic carpet ride to another state of being - experiencing a sacred circle: a life vehicle of feelings shared, of unspoken pain and truths, journeying safely beyond the pale, a reflective translucent lake appears 
nestling within the forests heart,
so enchanting,so inviting.
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A gentle tinkling is heard of truths spilling forth as the language of the birds singing unheard of melodies - safe in the sanctity of an evergreen cloak. Truth can now fly free like an arc of flora and fauna of every hue and color, blazing an energy so profound and sublime. It’s freeing euphoria, likened to cleansing comet’s dance on the firmament, Freeing flames and ethereal glow, lights the souls serenity.
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Truth abounds, dancing a mystic dance within the heart. This paradise ablaze with dimensional reality; mesmerising all who enter her mystic bliss, to take her surreal breath and living stillness. Inviting all to bathe in pools of her eyes, drinking in her
wise gaze, Blessed be the beholder who dissolves into a centred calm,” of perfect peace, nourishment for heart and soul; Reaching a pure innocence of the child
in you.This oneness, this completeness,
as you connect the natural law and awe of being.
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Divinity is yours to keep, like deep caverns and fountains flowing free within your soul.
Peace is yours as the veils of ignorance fall as scales from your eyes, and you gaze upon your inner child, taking the hand she holds out to you joining as one with your soul.
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Olivia Johns Wright