She wouldn’t know for 5 revolutions,
That he shattered their innocence,
In the black, ignorance was her bliss,
Cloaked in the lies of betrayals kiss,
Existing, persisting are the boulders Sisyphean,
She doesn’t have to squint, she can clearly see them
Concurrent days and nights run parallel,
There is no bed as inviting as the tomb you’ve sealed for yourself,
Yet the crystal rivers continue to run,
Come Goddess, Rise Goddess, It is time you begun
Faithful Fractals: Poetic Prayers 