Offerings

This is something I wrote recently in response to a lesson i had to learn. An easy lesson but i seem to continue to need to learn it. Its not about the out come its about the journey.

The near is as seductive as the far

You live for now stuck in the tar,

That binds your moves made from the falls,

Although you try your much to small,

You build the bruise

That left its stain

Upon your skin

That stands in vain

Like ashes from a burnt necessity

You'd give your life

For a chance you'd better be

Living in thought for second not first

I give my life, Give me my hurst

I've died to me, but for the truth

I fell in love, I need no proof

If big bangs true We lit the spark

That gave new life and lit the dark

For what I have is not my own

It's all within, my brain my bone

My life today, tomorrow, for years

Through pain and death and sorrow and tears

For in my weakness i am strong

theres fire in my torch, and I pass it along

No one can say what my future will hold

Who ill love, where we'll live

If Ill even get old

But ill let it go and give it to thee

For i am alive and the magicks in me.