The Knowing One

Coming from high above realms you can’t climb,

spiraling, falling in slow turning time,

the crystal ones meld with the land made of snow

then wait in their silence for someone to show.

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Shifting drifts seamlessly bury within,

an ember of memories longing akin

while helpers asleep by the wood giants’ feet,

are waiting for dreams of the world you will meet.

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Hidden in blankets of this foggy haze,

bubbling life flows, stirring icy stone braise,

and wafting steam lives where the warm kisses cold

creating new steps, looking past now, the old.

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Smiling light crosses this world, sharing all,

seeding the paths for your free will to call.

Those shadows from dark freezing realms lose their hold

when spark reaches soul and the thawing unfolds.

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Waking, you smile… gone away is the fear

as out of the blue, render echoes you here.

Lifting, protected, familiar we spin,

the knowing one bends to this dance once again.

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Choosing a way, play in radiant glow

while changes reach out to the next thing in flow.

Remember, remember, please, please don’t forget

The era we loved you, the life we beget.

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Moving in high above realms, looking down

the crystal ones pull from the crest of your crown.

The lessons they’ve learned will be sealed in the heart

and transferred through dreams when the knowing one starts.