we are holy

I am crawling out of my grave of this long-dead blog to advertise a discord server I’ve been considering making. Is anyone interested in a factuallydivine discord for 18+ folks? Reply, like, reblog, or send an ask if you are.

You open your mouth to scream, and a thousand and one voices come out, each more discordant than the last. You sing.

I am the last bastion between the dark and the dawn. I walk the line joining the void and the sun. Forever, I spend in the space between.

I hold so much rage within me, fiery, threatening to pour out my mouth any moment. imagine then, a gaping maw, filled with molten lava and vitriol.

when my body is gone- when I’ve decayed, deep in the forest, I will sink into the loam, and at last I will rest.

Do you truly think you will be free of reckoning? The stardust in your bones does not exempt you from that which is your due.

My soul belongs to the heavenly void, to the space between. My heart beats the lifeblood of gaseous stars, my body thrums with their energy.

Take me back to the stars that birthed us. Send me home, send me home, send me home.

Death is imminent, but it is not the answer.

I stand in the night, moon-drunk and wanting; the wilds call to me.

This world was not meant for me. I feel it in my bones.

My divinity is hidden, now. My wings tucked away, my halo masked from view. You cannot see what I once was. Yet.

living is an act of worship.

split the heavens with blazing light, fill the spaces between the stars with molten silver and gold

Every day is a triumph.

I hold on to bad things with needle-sharp claws and gritted teeth. If they get away from me, they’ll happen again.

I find solace in the quiet places of the night.