into the outdoor with a dark glance back
staring into my soul with a jolt is Luce
stardust and wonder his manner jestful
he is by himself today
his entourage left at the gate
my mind unwinds
turning the locks I let him into my sanctuary
with a bold flair and a kindness which is rare
he approaches he is looking in on me today
oh brother why have thou come
there must be better places to be
you prefer the politics of the place
and the spotlight
my obsure existence is of no importance
damning honesty is to behold you
don’t pity me I live to my choosing
in sacred stead where my blood flows
reaping the benefits of my chaste soul
it is a deep secrecy you yet love me
a servant of the great Adoniah
a deeper secret still is your love for him








Passionately penned, Brenda. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
thank you graciously dearest Damian ❤️