guardians

Knight of scale & foam of sea
the capacity to give

an empty cup RAISED
your lips parched from journeys length

O lover
O sister
your shield is offered so sweetly
a peacock that has lost all vanity
spreads in service most high

heavy is the pierced flesh
the heart, your heart knows the sword, my friend
tears will wash away the clouds

i see a garden path
full bloom and unafraid
holy blood & holy water

open your hand