Stares

Age is never-ending
what burns inside a soul
bright white light sings across eons
untold.
friends, friends before
lovers, lovers before
requited       unrequited  ,
always a cycle

maybe another plane?
birds fly high, see far
Eyes look inward, the mind sees another
small stones,
river washed and eroded
cease to amaze. Roll,
that roiling ceases
yet those  gouts,
fill His belly

take His offering, skin rent,
offer
in agony and in Pain.
Watching
for the one
to take His hand,
walk with Him

Take His pain
make it hers

Look inside and see what roils
  coils
and looks back
with baneful stare