Starting

Oh dark lit one, creating chasms of inky black trails in your wake. Swirling chaos with your stick and painting demons in the sky. Eyes as empty as the abyss you connect to and fingers grown strong from tearing. Gnash your razor teeth on the lives you rip asunder, watching as tears become oceans and wails create the symphony you sway to. 

Be silent now and watch as light weakens you. Stand still now as the sun leaves you limp and flaccid. Like blackened smoke you whisp away, becoming transparent and dispersing into nothing.

Oh enlightened one, to think with your heart-brain and travel spaces of ebony. Replacing each footstep with shimmering opal and lifting up what has been parted. Connecting from heart stem to mind hilt, healing the gaps and drying the dampened soul. Tread lightly on the frayed edges of eternity, returning stories and deeds to the keeper of records. Ever ready for the sunrise. Ever standing on feathers of downey white. 

Be still and know the journey has just begun. Be silent, and in awe watch humility take reign. We have only just started the network of unity. May we never tire, and find the source of all light unending.