When night shines its darkness
and storms verge on the glistening horizon,
then I know you are there.
Plunging me into thought and waking
dreams of realization and foundation.
Sometimes heights scare me,
but not when you’re around.
Sing me to actual sleep and keep me
there, so I may never waken to day’s
Be my everything and circumstance.
Climb firmaments and buckled seas
till you can read my face once more.
Enlighten me, my heart, my ceremony.
Comfort a rotten jewel.
Nebulae of sins and creamy milk of sorrow
flood my lungs with air.
And I imagine your grace
and you are with me again.
Stay, for you know I am yours.