Return to me
Your throne sits awaiting you
Atop my skillfully filled skull
overflowing with mindless chatter
Until the moment you arise in me
Then like rivers of glass
enchanting me your eyes meet mine
Remembrance is so divine
And all time stills as you pour me like wine
Sweetened by life's tragedies
Tainted by none
Deepened by tears of grief
Shined brilliant by the sun
Magically appearing
In the midst of cold black night
My Queen, your majesty I behold
Your presence is my insight
Even the blackest lump of lead
Returned to fine spun gold...
Even the aging heart of death
sprouts the seeds of young in old
Passing from one form to another
Wise crone, tender mother
Sacred whore betrayed by lustful men
Let's love again and again come in
Return to me
Sister of Grace and of Mercy
Your sword is sharp and quick to fall
where truth goes astray..
Warrior Queen
My Heart is yours
Forever More
Return to me
Stray no more.
