
Striking colors of earths medicine
Plethora of frequencies
Beyond my body
And all the epiphanies
Try to stay balanced
Heal my chakras
Unblock the illusions
Pay my karmas
Red beets
Depend on solid roots to be healthy and abundant
Without a secure foundation
My harvest will plummet
Juicy oranges blossom in the winter
Some taste sweet; others a tinge bitter
Creation is dynamic
Fiery passion leads to magic
Fresh yellow pineapple
Reminds me of power within
Dreams of shining as bright as the sun
Confidence unbreakable
Feel threatened by none
Pink lychees
Radiant on the outside, sweet on the inside
Shattered gloomy heart
Wishes to be healed
Strong like a high tide
Blueberry bushes take years to grow
Waiting patiently for the right words to flow
Doubts in my mind, blocks in my speech
Eventually will be released
Eggplants purple flowers shaped into stars
3rd eye open
Fills me with awe
Trust the knowledge that’s been gifted to me
No need to run, when I’ve set myself free
Purple grapes
Transform when crushed
Expanded consciousness
Timeless and robust



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