A Return To Innocence, Reclamation, Where Demons Tread

My Love’s Muse

I know we are both wrecked
And armor has layered thick

Yet we can unpack slowly
Or even cut straight into it

Dismantling past injuries
Chinks in mail adhered to

When had no other choices
But to adopt others’ retinue

We know the warriors creed
To never let down our guard

But you and I were born for more
Than bloody-battled fealty tartars

We can take the skills we’ve learned
Weave coloured paradise paradigms

For you, for me, and the world
To restore belief in love again

Oh say you want this with me
Let’s embrace this life’s gaety!

In daylight spiraling galaxies
At night tending our wounds

(Title of multiple meanings)

A Woman's Plight, Athena, Male Bonding, Myths & Legends

Embodiment

This is why the Goddess Herself
Had not married god nor mortal

For she had loved and lost
Bearing griefs of betrayal

But she did not become cynical
Although men have felt her Ire

No – instead she searched in scriptures
Heard in winds the Holy Ghost singing

Planted seeds for Trees of Tomorrow
Helping others find North in sorrow

She resigned her heart to solitary solace
Delighting in life’s colours and textures

Spun interwoven silk stories with spiders
Cajoled with Fates to ease human troubles

Only dreaming in innermost sanctum
Somehow a pure heart would awaken

Who’d be strong and wise enough to see
How the world was made for our eternity

And would love her as she would love He
While the Earth traveled peaceful galaxies

A Return To Innocence, Myths & Legends, Reclamation, Where Demons Tread

Awaken, My Love, Awaken

Like Orpheus and Eurydice
Lovers entwined in tragedy

You and I have sung songs to
Awaken what was lost to death

Only this time, my love, my heart
Sings you back into human form

Undead, arise my beloved intended
Ever art thou of the noblest crowned

And though I look over – for I must
To ensure you are still pacing beside

You shall not fade to aggrieved destiny
Follow me, follow me, follow me home

To the mundane where love still roams
Come home, my life, my hope, my world

Be at peace, come rejoice and be heard
For ever art thou my deliverance’s boon

We shall trace our names upon Eden’s trees
As its blooms are restored by love’s eternity

And we shall not want no matter sacrifice
For we‘ll find our souls’ promises redeemed

A Woman's Plight, The Accident - As Of 10/10/25 Early AM Named "Clyde" (Short For Collide) Because It's Funny And I Deserve Mirth At Its Expense

The Great Escape

Don’t think about it
Identify the objects

Put on clothes
Tie up the hair

Turn on plants’ light
Grab stuff and leave

Without diverting
To tend animals

Without pausing
For conversation

Hold body in tight
Ignoring the pain

Screaming as you
Grab basic pain pills

And shamble quickly to
Rehab’s transportation

Squinting and flinching
As light sears into brain