Seven

I am yours, out of time
You are mine with a fierceness
that is stronger than the
powerful humans that we are,
prophets burdened by the
talent we must reveal
the Love we must accept

The hatred you, my King, were beaten with
locked you in a room that taught you
your dreams
are a nightmare
I am not that fear
I am human, and my purpose
out of time, is

to be your carrier when you are ill
to be your fighter when you are weak
to squash my ignorant ego
to fly weightlessly above the
images I dreamt as a tiny child,
aware and confident that I was
conceived in love

Believe in our infinite knowledge and insight
in our hearts we are one
We heard them beating in celebration
We are the earth and the axis
We are the infinite and the affected,
born from the nectar of life that chose
you for me

27 September 2013