I am currently working on more light hearted work after a wonderful year of change . God bless you all..
Born
Over Earth
Into Air
Cascading through water
Breathing ancient fire
Sky clad
Alone
Hiding out in fear of abuse
Lied to
A realization that now spills me over the barricades and into the great wide open where freedom once rang
Where voices spoken in tongues can only be heard with the gift of claireaudience and only those voices have joined me, thus far
For I have called them into me
Unto me
Through me
As one with the elements of nature
A child of the trees
Sky clad, I have clambered heavily along
Running
Walking
Begging while down upon wounded knees
A sudden, prismatic burst of light within
Then something grabbed me by the short hairs ad dragged my sky clad temple deep into the dark of the night
Then, he was there
Towering magnificently before me, above me
I was forced under a protective shield unlike any I had ever known before
Sky clad
Beneath his manhood
Under his spell, I drank his power
Embraced by ebony wings
We were inseparable
We were too into each other to notice the incubus and succubus that awoke from their slumber and we're stationed all around the place we called home
My circle of power gnawed at incessantly
Not even for a moment did the attempt of our ruin ever cease
It was continuous
The charms and the chants
The candles and the oils
A barricade to keep our bane at bay
A crazy battle of the wits held in ignorance and solitude cast down naturally by the light
Our entire atmosphere was clouded over by a sudden state of grey and that was right where it stayed
Eroded down to the marrow of our chemical-ridden bones
In the blink of an eye, we were shattered
Torn in two directions
Confused
It all became too heavy to support the burdens of being born upright
Sky clad , we danced across the cloak of the night
Unable to breathe, much less speak any longer the ancient words of the wise
Our demise to this day has never been granted
True love too easily enchanted by the demonic
Grasping always at the thin red strands of what remains of whatever
Wanting to run, to take cover
To hide out my naked mess
My cloak still rests upon the same grounds wherein my sacraments lie
The elements are with me again
Here, I will remain waiting sky clad for him forever.....
11-8-2009
- Author: LIGHT WARRIOR ( Offline)
- Published: August 24th, 2016 03:21
- Comment from author about the poem: This is about my truest love
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Really enjoyed it. Good read. Thanks for sharing.
Glad u enjoyed it, thanx for reading
Thank you, u are too kind...
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