Spiritual Orgasm

A meeting point between darkness and light
Transparent veil holding magic of dual words
For those lost, those to be lost and those who are infinitely safe
Looking deeply soulward
Distant voices passed over
Faint echoes of stories already heard
Seeds with tales awaiting their time
Convulse in the blackness
Allow the cold tremor to crisp your thoughts
Saviour its energy  drink the moon
Obsidian darkness
Precious in its depths
Infinitely eternal