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Xalvazora

Locking gears, 

I ride through the Astral Plane, 

Feeling authentically me.

 

I ride towards the scorching sun, 

Beelining my destination.

Changing gears, 

Slowing down to a halt.

 

 

There, 

In the presence of the light,

My body burns.

I want Him to ride along.

 

I'm burning hot.

 

Switching gears, 

Riding with Ra through the 

Astral Plane.

 

With him by my side, 

Reveal what you want to reveal, 

My request.

 

I embrace the knowledge 

He bestows upon me.

I embrace the scenes

He wants to show me.

 

I'm burning hot.

 

I embrace tighter, 

Not letting go.

 

Not running from it.

So hot it burns.

 

I burst into flames and 

Transform into a bennu, 

Absorbing the scorching light whole.

 

  • Author: Zora (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 17th, 2026 01:08
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 1


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