Illuminatus

 

Show me fire

from a clear, blue sky.

A blazing sign

brighter than the night.

Be a beacon

calling me outside.

Let me not linger

on the threshold.

Make my mind gape

and body quiver

with your wild,

unbridled brilliance.

I have come to live

in dim luminescence.

Liquid crystal,

diode permaculture.

Burn out of me

that blue screen glow.

Give my heart strength

and my feet quickness,

that I might

break free

at last

from this pauper’s prison

of the not-so-bright.

Fuel my curiosity,

expose my shadow.

Chase me out of hiding

and find me places

I have never been.

Feed trees

and lush green,

so that it seeps into me,

drinking in my own

photosynthesis.

It has been too long

since I have stood exposed

upon the rocks

and under your majesty.

I have been whiling away

precious days

building petty kingdoms.

Bleach me white as snow.

Let me sins be gone

and not remembered.

Here,

under your light,

let me be freed,

made new.

Show me fire

from a clear, blue sky.

Brighter than the night.

Be a beacon

calling me outside.

Deliver me

from false light.

 

 

DJR – 2022

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