Fly into the Sun

Straight as the Eagle flies, like a winding seraph, the fiery one goes to the heart of the Sun;

A land of gardens of light and fire where the fruits are gems of the deep, crimson berries, purple grapes, diamond apples and the Leaves like emeralds, sway in the winds of the Sun.

Come says the Spirit to the heart of the Sun, to My Garden with its gentle streams of rainbow lighting.

Eat my Fruit of Light, it is Strength, it is Wisdom, it is Life.

Come says the Spirit, do you dare?
Spread your Wings and Fly, come up here!


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