She lights my world.
In me.
And i. am.
Hers.
I echo through Her landscape.
Her sounds bound in bliss.
Lighted by fire. Seething The Bright.
I slide down Her magnificent high.
And then She becomes me.
The absurdity.
I reign Her chaos so suddenly.
We grasp upon the signs of dance.
I am drowned in Her expanse.
We celebrate the Godspace.
Broken like bread on a tree’s face.
She whispers.
Whisked.
Departed in two.
We cover Her, too.
A billion beating eyes.
Tunes of Light fill us blindly.
Enraptured, wholly. Exploding.
Slightly.
Unraveling.
Back to me.
And Her.
Friendships pour from Her esteem.
And i. am.
Hers.