Stay With Me this Time

Stay in your Body

clay temple.

Say,

Come back to me

Now

Hold on to me,

Embrace.

For if you leave 

I am vulnerable

my your weakness they find.

A small slither so small,

it slides and it slithers,

like water a snake.

Through the cracks

it does leak,

in it creeps.

Like fire it burns

Electric

So do Seal up the cracks

It doth flood through the tears.

So Seal Up from the flood,

make an Arc for yourself.

A Trick is afoot

So expel any spill

Say No Ha!

Look out,

Look out for the Trick.

You build, its an Arc

For your essence to store

Say access denied

to the slither, the trick.

A metaphor be

keep the Seal

They do trick

all around

They do trick

with literal

the 'facts'

so spiritual too

they do fool 

all day long

... all day long.

They go at it hard.

bamboozle

a ruse

Keep the seal safe

It's your LifeBlood

they chase

... all day long.

A Golden Seal

Eternal

Keep Council

within Thee, the Arc

Afloat through the Seas

that do rise like a flood.

The Return it is here, now.

Golden Queen

Golden King

Both do Stand

Keep the Seal

The Return, it is time.

Stop the Leak

Keep your Council

The Seal, hold on Sealed.

It's the crown they do seek now

Your chamber they seek.

So do Seal now before

it's been done with the tricks

Keep your cool

Keep in Peace

Hear

A new reign has begun.

Stay in your Body

Clay temple,

Say,

Come back to me

Now

Hold on to me,

Embrace.

A new throne has begun.

Written by Elizabeth 27th March 2025, a poem of sorts.  Painting also by Elizabeth, then otherwise known as Liz.

PS.  Something happened today, so I am recording it here as it may hold significance at some point soon, we shall see.

I was about to get back in my car from a woodland walk, the birds beautiful song all around, and as I looked down on the ground I saw a £2 coin just as I was stepping over it.  I moved my leg back a step and went to pick it up as one does ... and as my hand reached out for it I saw it change in front of my eyes (like a Mandela effect type of thing) and as I held it and turned it in my hand it was now a thin plastic, not a coin any more.

I had a friend with me who witnessed this with their very own eyes, before doubt creeps into your mind.  It was most strange.

The End.