~~~ Bynepor ~~~

In some way you’re born a Healer
the things you say
your chivalrous way
right place
right time
an angel by design
fulfilling a function in form

But in other ways a Lover
the burdens you bear
chained to a chair
done selflessly
automatically
catharsis through falling
into romance and dream

And then comes the Magus
pure intention
starry redemption
offering love
to home’s star spate
dimension doors that stay open late
in the game of life and tantra

a fool, a transformation,
one-hundred-eleven
growing into cosmic relations
occulted formulae accessed
by a refined sleight of mind
back to find yourself an angel
right place
right time
fulfilling a function in form

The highest life,
The best life,
The least life is measured in your hands.