A Prayer

I turned on the lights in an empty room, I’m so glad you weren’t sitting in the dark.

like I have been, in times past.

When I wake from this dream you will ferment for me, and I will be there for you, right by your side.

Stingers encapsulate the solar physic that is you like striking gold, molded through the highest fold.

You pull me closer, ever so gently, but with force, letting me know,

how much you want me, how much you needed me.

And I pull you even closer, to show you, like I have shown you before, that I love you time in and time out.

I had hoped the corn would grow quickly so that the amazing maize that is you can grace me with your everlasting glow and spice.

How wonderful it is to be in your presence, how wonderful it is to be a part of you.

Didn’t I tell you before that this was prophesied The day you were born?

Haven’t the angels shown you the signs?

I know you know.

This reaffirmation that’s what has been told in righteousness is true, to the highest degree, to the highest power, to the greatest form.

And I love you, and I am so glad you were behind me, and not sitting in the dark.

Amene