Beneath the sun's warm, amber glow,
In the earth's bosom, secrets woe,
Orange Selenite, healing's dark embrace,
In its clutch, we find our resting place.
A natural hue, untouched by man's taint,
Hematite's impurities, a vibrant complaint,
With vibrations high and grounding's somber trace,
It leads us to a tranquil, sacred space.
Emotional scars it helps us to mend,
Self-esteem, anxiety, to darkness we will send.
Energy freed, barriers released,
A tranquil mind, a heart uncreased.
Connect with angels, spirits alight,
In Orange, Selenite's spectral sight.
Guarding against the looming blight,
Chakras cleansed a radiant light.
The crown and third eye, in shadows, ignite,
Awakening the spirit to realms of fright.
Stagnation dissolves as blockades sway,
To wisdom higher and a brighter day.
Now you grasp, in crystal's mystic might,
Grounding the flesh in the celestial night,
Cleansing, healing, a cosmic guide,
In its energy, eternally bide.
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