Light Stone

Imagine if you will, diving into a crystal cache.
Floating down in search of its heart, it’s beauty breathless and bountiful.
Colours vibrate through every part of you, as the silk coolness touches your skin.
Deep down almost out of sight, a blue snowlike turquoise light, pulsates toward you.
A feeling of peace overcomes you, like reuniting with a lost love, anticipation grows.
Far below blossom the flowers you so long watered.
As you get closer, ever further it seems, arms outstretched grappling for its source,
you melt slowly into Lightstone.
A hallway of deep blue light opens in front of you as you slow to float in its ever beauty.
In the epicentre of all that surrounds you,
burns a scented candle of blue hazed flame, flickering its life into all it is, you pause, as awe strikes through you like a kiss on your spine, a wry smile of pleasure adorns your silhouetted face.
As the rushing waters of stone embrace your body, so swimming in a crystal is a bucket list must. In the centre of all things beautiful, lies more things beautiful.
Light another candle and dive into
something your heart yearns to understand. Imagine all that if you will