My tiny child,
My love--
Shadow of the Dusk....
When he crawls up inside of me
and falls to rest inside my heart,
What am I but a human being
Built around a spine?
What have I to offer
To this perfect little being
With outreaching, childlike hands?
And yet, he adores me,
Wishes so intensely to make me
his own....
And so I give him
What I can offer--
My essence of heart~
To drink,
To hold,
To live in,
And to drift away in dream.
Peace, my Akain.
Peace in slumber.
Author notes
Written in....November, I think, for one of my spirit guides <3
