March 13, 2014

Chosen Suns


Alone

Adrift 

 A distant sight

Darkness wraps my rising stars

Streaming glory

Choice so clear 

These the ones I claim

My own

Bonds do pass and peel away

Alone once more

Yet not

My torches

 Blaze!

Holding shoulder to the sky

I chose the warmth of distant fires

Dared to trust 

Fierce reaching beams

Planets dance

Worlds collide

Galaxies disappear

It is the way

Each glimmer holds

A branch in time

I only choose

My Suns

-Hermit King-