Girl with an internal tear

As it appears you’ll question, as you question you will answer
A consciousness in time, but in present a time, that rupture heals
Subjective I can never feel, my empathy in your ‘majestic’ dusk in heart
As you stand beneath the veil that cloaks the illuminating mysticality of the stars
Seek in them, in the present a certainty for the future, your flight’s journey awaits
The will, the might, the justice, the grace, I kneel in prayer for you, may you rise

As the acorn towers, its fruit in full bloom… child of light your pride shall be in glory
Not of that I cannot imagine, but in the manner that you ascended in defiance
This, my acquaintance is what the nano glow within all whishes you to know.
As a geranium may rise after a brutal storm, by virtue of grace so your spirit will soar
And in this vast landscape, the blooming others will acknowledge your atomic glow
A priori, my extension in any assistance, for indeed I too reside in this landscape.

Hark, benevolent angelic comforters and protectors, oh glorious ancient westwind /pulse!
May you branch that source within her that ignites liberation in strengthful grace
That very atomic interaction that makes each and you, the miracle and hero in self.