------she-----

She called Him ''Lord''

who also growled His Name in throes of Passion

who yet be His but suffereth no Title

who still fein would Be alongside Him

Tho Aeons pass between the Worlds and Realms

wherein dwelt subtly-sensed awareness’s

while mortals played out their repeated dooms

and Immortals aided where the humans would permit

Still un-Forgotten among Their Kind

tho long-since passed from mortal ken

the Two who waited

He and she

Bonds Unbroken -- shared not fated

Were yet again a World to meet

Renew the Love of Soul and Mind

the Bond remaining as They Knew

itself Immortal all Un-Timed

Tho mortal Man is yet a fool

The Wing`ed are His saving-tool

For mortal Man has yet One Gift

To Own a Soul not yet Bereft

And whilst the Wing`ed Serve and Wait

No mortal man is sure of fate

For fate is what the Soul doth Wield

And Heart is that by which tis Steel'd

For all that He once ''Lord'' was Called

For all that she has stood appalled

At that which mortal ignorance wrought

Without a care or sensing thought

She Loves Him still

Her Master thus

As does He her

tho Ages Pass

That such Devotion does exist

Is surely what the mortals missed

For in their fumbling shattered Way

Their Souls Strive-On to ''Light-of-Day''.

^Uyraell^