New Earth Tuning Fork
A remembrance of Sound escaped me
An instrument so powerful
Ceased to be seen
I remember
I remember you
I remember
As I walked the quartz path
The entrance opened
Luminary spherical light
Blinding and bright
This holy sanctuary
Of sacredness
The aura crystal and white
The sounding Angels that entered
Transparent and pure
Light bodies could be seen
This was your first initiation
A hallowed place
My bare feet touched this Holy sanctuary
The walls soft chalky white
Calcite and minerals
The scent was heavenly
Once at the Stargate
I began to sound
The celestial body
Illuminated and golden
I became the tune
And the tuning fork
Recalibrating and harmonic frequencies dancing
Overlays of synchronised musical tones and chords
Lighting up the energetic pathways in the inner and outer layers of reverberation
Cells becoming renewed and energised
The secrets of longevity and enlightenment
The Womb of creativity
No longer the Womb of sorrow
Unleashed and re-birthed
Painless expression of the White Winged Messenger
Soaring on wings of light
I am free
I am born again
Sounding one
Sonic songbird of the celestial heavens
Healing rays of platinum strands
Weaving and singing
Sounding chamber
I remember
I remember you
I remember
We are the Sounding ones.
We are the New Earth’s Tune.
We are the New Earth’s Tuning Forks.
© Carmen Belle White