Ov Lustra - Ov Delicate Rage

Her face flashes before my eyes
Like the great truth in beauty.
No more shall we hide, together in unity.
Ov Delicate Rage
The blackened whirlpool opens beneath me.
Calls for my company
Ov delicate rage!
Ov Delicate Rage!

Amidst the Anguish.
The Anger.
A single flower of crimson
Blooms at my feet.
The ritual complete.

I pluck the radiant bloom from soil
And press it against my chest.
A feeling so complete.
Love!

The red of the bloom now stains my chest.
Awash with red I press the color to my hands
And feel the now red water slip between my fingers
As it spills unto the ground.

My arms stay stretched open, palms facing the firmament.

Her face flashes before my eyes
Like the great truth in beauty.
No more shall we hide, together in unity.
Ov Delicate Rage
The blackened whirlpool opens beneath me.
Calls for my company
Ov Delicate Rage!
Ov Delicate Rage!

A rush of calm washes over me...Deafening silence.
I am taken back to the forest of felled trees.
I see her standing with bloom in hand..
come now, come to me!

The ground starts to break away
I feel wind pushing against my back.
She yearns for me, the sea.
I spill forward into the black.