You may find

that the depths 

existing inside of you

are both beautiful 

and burdensome.

Full of magic

and mystery,

just beyond

the reach of words.


The destruction

of yourself

will be 

an oil painting

almost tangible.

A mix of colors

never drying

and always being

worked out.


Be patient, my love.


I know it’s

a cross to carry,

But to me,

it looks as if

you’re becoming


quite divine.