Comfort
my friends, I feel your presence
but I cannot see you where are you?
my friends your songs soothe my wounds,
Wounds that scar my body, your fire my mind your hungers that feed upon my burdened heart
your magics of earth and Fae my soul
I can almost feel thy furry bodies surrounding me,
thy warm fire in your belly and hard scales upon
which I lay my head, the soft earth colored skin
of your arms around me holding me
The powers of winter and summer inside me,
Power that comes from The Fae beside me spread
Salve on my wounded soul, as incubus and succubus feed ever so gently happily eating the pains, the woes, and sorrows that lie etched deep into my heart Taking its burden for their sustenance
as you all surround me Comforting me, telling me
that I am not lost in the darkness
that you will guide me, teach me it gives me
a measure of comfort thatI have companions
that I am not alone
Copyright © Rena Kiya | Year Posted 2012
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