It’s alright.
Come with me sweet monster, my gentle kind monster.
Magna loves you.
Consumed by immense sorrow, a grief they had never known.
Grieving the walls that had caged your soul.
I came and conquered and kept your secret with the angel of book.
Safe and guarded.
I had left many clues, my scripture broken and scattered.
Sent out into the world we had left behind, to begin a new life.
Tired light travellers, messengers of truth, rest well.
In the clustering clouds, the nests of the eternal birds.
Float to the new land there beyond the obscure fog, across the rainbow falls.
A place where no curse has touched, no envy of man has tainted.
Spread your marvellous wings and hatch from the concrete shell.
Rise my monster, rise.
Voyage begins in the second sky.
VOYAGE ii
in Poems