The Blue Magnetic Womb-An Swims in the Atlantean waters Attuned to the sea creatures She holds the keys of a fertile song Deeply embedded in her womb A tune of eons past Ancient Encrypted Deep, deep in the earth’s encrusted core Beneath the veils
These seven keys Have been locked, hidden, Waiting for the golden key of you and me Telepathy These Vibrational keys Comes from deep in the sea Filled with ec-ta-sy
These creatures of the sea Hold the key Calling us with their cry To go deeper Deeper still Down into her ocean’s song
The whales have been waiting for the veil to lift And her wail to return Gather, gather ye For we have been waiting for the meeting of their eye
By Tahlia Brand