she stood there determined
as the pain remade her.
reformed her as the
image
held in her mind.
Created in her heart
The hands caressed her
body, piercing her with
a thousand steel
needles
a thousand shards of
shattered moonlight.
Each tiny cut removed
her, further from her past.
A thousand points of
pain
creating her salvation
in the seeds of her
destruction.
The shattered moon beam
wove within her skin
creating eldritch
patterns,
arcane warnings of a
burning desire.
Then came the thread of
spun gold, silken sunlight
to dance
burning
amongst the icy
silver shards.
Binding her in it's
bright caress, trapping
her between
moonlight
and starlight
Weaving a coruscating
skin around her. Stretching
from thigh to
forearm
a curving web of starlight
tying her to the sky.
Bound to the sky with
wings of gold and moonlight.
Crimson beads an
offering
to the twins, that gave
her wings.
Sunlight and moonlight
wound around her, she gave
libation to her
creators
ecstasy and agony, as
on new found wings she
soared, back
arching
within the sky
of her own desire.
