Smoky Quartz
Darkness upon me creeping
The shadows sneaking
Forest eyes hidden yet peeking
Carefully I proceed
Invitation extended indeed
I continue on My Path of Seeking
At the Crossroads this very Night
She awaiting me bears her light
She states Much Work is to be Done
Things I sent you -Are they Begun?
Yes, all skills and works have been given Fire
Guide me, Teacher, to take them higher
A smile from my Teacher so bold
Bestowing to me Gifts of Old
A quartz smoked in her own light
To Guide me through the darkened Night
And a fresh sight to see
The Mysteries unfolding within me
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