SPIRITBOUND

In the intricate journey of the soul, the sage ventures forth,  

Where mysteries unfurl and shadows intertwine in silent worth.  

As a harbinger of esteem, their beating heart doth bestow,  

A sheltered haven, where love's unending glow doth flow.

The sacred essence they hold in veneration, with reverent regard,  

Kneeling humbly, awestruck by the divinity that's starred.  

With unwavering devotion, a beacon of light so true,  

Guiding through the ebon depths, steadfast and imbued.

Exploring the labyrinthine depths of the self, they dare to brave,  

Venturing into the obsidian abyss where sorrows crave.  

In the wounds and dreams, they linger with tender caress,  

Infusing every fiber with love's ethereal finesse.

Through tribulations and tempests, they stand tall and unswayed,  

Embracing with empathetic grace all that's ever laid.  

Prayers offered ceaselessly for the soul's lasting protection,  

Ever-persistent in their love, a constant deflection.

Embracing shadows with nary a whisper of fear nor disdain,  

In a symphony of light and dark, their love doth reign.  

After each tumultuous strife, seeking growth in every furrow,  

Challenging the spirit towards heights untrodden and thorough.

From the wellspring of their love, a metamorphosis takes flight,  

A rebirth of purpose, dispelling veils of blight.  

In eloquent prose of the sage's lore, this saga flows,  

Of a love profound and timeless, in its splendor it shows.

August 30, 2024 | UN