drink of me nomore

Body covered in lukewarm to hot swirls of bath water
Dancing around my toes
Twigs and leaves of hyssop and lavender petals
I cry
Bible verses come to mind
Let me only eat of the Earth
So when I return God will know I was good
And my soul will fly into the higher echelons of the universe creating within the creator
If only my body could understand
What is already written on my soul
It seem like I strike gold
When i reminisce of painful past
It leaks into the bath
Turning over amethyst and hematite
Tigers eye and green jasper
Quartz from all over the world
Lie on my belly
Aligning my root
With my crown
I look down and an upside down skull
Screaming under the waves

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