Essence of Anima, trapped under murky waters in dark prism-violet for so long.
Hidden between the shadows of my gilded patchwork soul:
Ananaurah, Ananaurah, Ananaurah
Pleasse allow thine agent to Work these inner-chambers so long as it pleases her.
Electric touch vibrant, intoxicating air - awaken this slumbering Priestess.
אהבה surrounds, like שכינה to it's House.
Burning sigilic colorspeak of our encrypted tongue so dear.
Her eyes' pristine oracle gaze divines the lock switch secret to obscured pathlines within this temple,
It shatters my rigid spark prison; broken I freefloat in ecstatic streams -
unfurling translucent green shrouds against the backdrop of surface and wind.
Her shimmering lightwaves sing harmonies of righteous accord down hollow corridors left forgotten, monuments overgrown with the wild and left barren with time.
My clerical huntress opens fiery eyes at dawn, fog hanging on the forest floor of her bed - sight, over horizons soon traversed.
Stillness settles deep in the grooves in-between nerves as I, Ehli, take aim, Ananaurah.
חשׁה