On this first snow day, my spirit's alight,
In the shimmering flakes, my glow feels just bright.
Perhaps it's my soul, a snow child at heart,
Born wild, a water child, a gypsy's beautiful art.
Free & ambivert, that is me,
Rising, alchemizing, I am meant to be.
Aligned & shining, in my quantum flow,
Embracing my shrine, in thee wintry glow.
Tapped in, turned on, tuned in soul fine,
Living for victories, on my galactic align.
In my own path, evolving in stride,
Untamed, reigning, in life's joyful ride.
I see, I feel, I hear, I know,
A seer's depth, in belief's flow.
An ancient soul, fueling thee whole,
Channeling vibes, eccentric, bold.
Eclectic in spirit, visibly clear,
A driving force, shifting gears.
Transformer of realms, I decree,
Living authentic, brave I am free.
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