
I travel back to the beginning.
Sparks are flying,
I watch as she reaches to desires, hopes and dreams
And puts them all together in a bundle
For a tomorrow that has yet to exist.
She now works at the edges and prepares to step off.
My palms cover my face that has yet to be born,
For I already know
that it will all come to invade
My bones,
My skin,
My mind.
Covered in gods’ dust she’s working on the souls’ forge,
Creating one for me.
Psyche! You were also born mortal!
What are you doing?! Make me right!
I want to yell, give me strength!
But she doesn’t hear me,
And instead she pours more passion.
Or maybe she did hear me as turns to me and smiles.
She whispers: “all is well with your soul
Best of souls have passion
This is what makes them the bravest and the strongest.”
I frown,
Not knowing yet the wisdom
In what a thought to be one of her foolish mistakes.
I frown,
Not knowing that without passion
Muttered curses and love songs would all sound the same.
I took what she gave me,
And went to discover the unknown.
I travel back to the beginning.
Sparks are flying,
Covered in gods’ dust Psyche is working on the souls’ forge.
Memories of the day before the beginning are running through my veins,
She turns to me,
I smile and thank her for making me burn,
For making me feel,
For making me whole.
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