terra firma

Much like the cascading of water,
your light floods through my seedlings.
You rise them up and up
Way up high, their wings souring towards your grace.

Your luminescent rays guiding my foliage
The blades of their limbs seducing your radiance.
You bring reverence to my veil.
As your light hits my down.

My seclusion is not often found by others,
often hidden away, through the eclipse of  my shelter.
Of which I would take much refuge in,
until I became aglow.

You found your way through the segregation of my appendages,
now I frolic in your splendor.
Each night we apart,
I cower into the corners of my bleakness.

Until you grace me once again.