OCTAVES OF THY HEART - Poem

Heaven on earth

But through which eye does one see

Of the internal sight

Granted access of the timelines

That the blood within thy veins

Seeps through each layer of the planes

Dimensions over dimensions

The musical scale of thy heavens

That exist and sing through many

That echo through the halls of Amenti

That you once were, still are, infinitely infinity

Where the illusion of limitations

Ceases to be

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