Dressed in black to protect the light, the heat, the fire and flame that burns inside.

Forced to run from the cold, sharp, blundering paths that melt the flame

You are called for something greater

Tethered to your destiny

Divinely gifted, entrusted

Thirsting for knowlegdge

Ledgers of poetry

Theories of prophecy

Triumphantly

Relentlessly

Trampling doubts

Doubling down

Don’t look back, stop, or even pause

You are called for something greater.

This isn’t goodbye

It’s simply “see ya later”