Bobby
April 27, 2026 at 1:38:27 AM
Nyscyra,
I find myself wandering this abyss of uncertainty and unease
Alone, dazed, every step forward slowly drowns my sight
Searching for something to guide me through this malignant broom
In the distance, a soft trace glow, a blueish purple, beckoning me forward, just out of reach
I stagger closer, feeling the fog thicken
I desperately fight to not lose that light
At once I reach it, the fog lifting around me, as I fall to the hazy floor, I look up
And find you, bright and steadfast, but searching, grasping, for anything to guide you
I reach out, and at our contact, your brilliant light blooms effervescently around us, revealing what we couldn’t see
How much we have missed around us, in our hallowed search
I guide you as we walk, the landscape, finally clear and still
A passing glance your face, I finally find my heart mellow
The world pulsing colors in tune to us
I kiss you, and the world explodes with warmth
As the sky pulses a soft crimson
And The spider lilies glow like the blood red seas
I realize what I was searching for, was always right in front of me.