Blazing
With every word you write I am reminded of the dimensional gap between us Yours is the realm of Asgard and Olympus Of gods, myths and magic Yours is the gift of the immortals One of the chosen
Like blessed rain from Freya does your gospel fall onto the page Your thoughts penetrate They take shape Galaxies are made Reality gives way As your glorious voice shatters space Time means nothing to you My mind is taken to a higher state
How many facets to the glittering diamond of your existence? How many twists, turns, and corridors within your soul?
A blazing sun against the backdrop of my universe Eons pass and the light fizzles and fades from the stars But you endure My being baptized by the rays of the goddess Your shining light burning through my very core
And what of me? I am of THIS world This dirty world One of my own design A world full of doubt and sadness Pain and madness
I cannot grab hold of my heart I cannot grasp it But standing in the wake of your footsteps I feel as though I can get back the pieces That I lost long ago Gift of the goddess
You don't see me You cannot possibly see me You are the guiding light to so many But I walk quietly behind you Always and I do not speak of these things
For I fear I would lose the light of your soul Which illuminates this path before me I fear you would turn your head, and you would not be Who I need you to be For me Forgive me
In your wake, I can see what was once hidden I can cut away the falsehoods and weaknesses Of my mental prison
Perhaps one day we can meet In that higher plane that you call home But not yet I wish to keep observing The path you tread
Keep being you So I can keep Burning away The previous me And always be reborn through your bravery and grace
The gift of the phoenix Through her I am always born again
