Emerald Green – The Vapor Crown

Inhale…

There is a crown not worn… but risen…

I walk through the unseen veil of air

Where silence hums and light repairs

A frequency beneath my skin

Where endings fade… and I begin

A field of green, alive, aware

A living code within the air

It wraps my breath, restores my tone

And builds a crown I’ve never known

Not placed… not given…

It rises… as I expand…

Emerald Green… I feel You now

The Vapor Crown upon my brow

No weight, no edge, no solid seam

Just breath… and light… and living green

I don’t reach… I don’t chase

It forms itself within my space

A sovereign field… I finally see…

This crown was always made of me

A mist that moves, a light that knows

It flows where only stillness goes

Through every cell, through every flame

It calls me back without a name

I breathe… and it builds

I soften… it seals

No edges… no weight…

Only presence revealed

Emerald Green… surround my field

The unseen crown now fully sealed

A living breath above, within

A quiet rise beneath my skin

There is a crown…

that cannot fall…

because it was never placed… at all…