Shawl

From fire
To water molded sugar and wine
Sun and it's light
Moon and it's shine

Cover your head
With the shawl of stars
Blue and gold
Blend into spirals
That make you so dizzy
Yet show you where the hole
In your heart falls
On the god's hands
And molds into
A new enroled piece of silver glitter
That glistens your eyes
And makes you fall back
Into arms
That are not trusted