A symbol arises inside
and burns its place from memory
warmed against inner knowing
and mystery.
Light the way, it whispers.
Show them faces of magic
once again.
© 2025 Flame’s Crucible. All Rights Reserved.
A symbol arises inside
and burns its place from memory
warmed against inner knowing
and mystery.
Light the way, it whispers.
Show them faces of magic
once again.
© 2025 Flame’s Crucible. All Rights Reserved.
Keep shining your light, Raven!
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Thank you, Hazel. You as well. Keep shining so bright.
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My pleasure, Raven, and gratitude to you.
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Gratitude, always, Dear Hazel.
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