My light is hiding inside crystals
as a semblance of the soul’s prism
like a caress of the wind’s noise
and the explosion of a star in fierce desire to expand
waves of powerful field captures days
in non-committed frozen time
that melts in a fire.
Mimmie Dana 
Lovely poem, thank you for sharing!
His holy fire melts time and space in us leaving only Himself in us!
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Thank very much ❤
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