D I V I N I T Y

WE ARE WALKING TRAGEDIES

You are the waves
Forever receding
Only to come crushing back again
And in the seconds before you hit the sand
you find what it is to be holy

And I
I am the abyss between stars
The never ending darkness that is
Some how full of light
And as each star dies and as each star is born I learn what it is to be mortal

When we talk poetry
I swear we used to be celestial
There's something old about us
Far too old to be this young

What beautiful metaphors we are, love.

Let's be ethereal again
One day
when the stars forget to die
And the ocean stops trying to claw itself up the sand
Promise me we'll be gods again