Soul Retrieval and Clean Canvases

I call back to me 

All the pieces that are mine

All the pieces of my daughter

All the pieces of our trine

I give back to you

The promises you never kept

The hooks you attached

Are all now released and swept

I call for justice

To set the wrongs, right

Let the sword of truth

Bring your many lies to light

I call for a refund

To be paid in full to me

For the pain I paid

For the order I didn't receive

I call for balance

For you to financially lose 

For you to experience

The rest of your life in my old shoes

I call for a clearing

Let the canvas now be blank

Bring forth my abundance

While you have to walk the plank

I call for abundance

Fruits of my labor held back

Let them fill my cups

An end to my struggles and lack

I call for healing

Energetic balance once depleted

Now fully restored

The body repaired and wounds treated

I call for true love

To take a seat on my heart throne

Tear up old contracts

Burn karma that kept me from "home"

I call for judgement

Of those wicked and impure

Clear out the baggage

So a new way of being can endure

I call for transmutation

Of that which no longer serves me

Send it deep into the earth

To become rich soil to feed my tree

I call for protection

From those who mean me harm

Whose intentions are selfish

Let me hear the danger alarms

And so it is

April 7, 2021

Oktobre Taylor