Heir To The Throne

And after the ascension
I drifted endlessly through every fragment of space and time
Coalescing with the cosmos
Divine grace embracing every corner of my shadow
Enraptured and enveloped by effervescent light
The holy thread of life unraveling before my weary eyes
My tethered soul released unto the echoed depths of memory
And each and every moment, a universe unto itself
The infinite and unconditional love of the goddess
Forever flowing like galactic rivers
Resurrecting the broken vessels of flesh and bone
Our ghosts a glimpse of grace
An unfolding karma that carries our brittle light back unto the sky

Cut and cauterized
The festered wounds are bleeding through
Barely blinking eyes
Still stare
A glimpse of paradise
Battered, broken, buried, and betrayed
Be still, my heart
Yippee kai yay mother fucker!

So that we may shine, and burn before the blessed dawn
And with love, leap into the lunar fabric of creation
Guided and gifted unto ourselves
The sacred roots of our souls forever nurtured and nourished
Growing patiently, glowing like golden pillars of light
Intertwined petals sprouted of the source
The stellar soil a-flood with seeds of skin and spirit
And every buried breath, born again of blood
A cherished drop of motion against the ever dancing decay
Depthless faith and gratitude
Abundant bosom to cradle my fear
Able and willing to repair and replace me

The burning blinding light
Bursting through the black and blue
Behold the bleeding night
In bloom
A casket wrought of sky
A splintered star, blistered scars
Forged upon the pyre
My pillar growing higher
Thank god, thank god, thank god
Yippee kai yay mother fucker!