The king that you are
Caused me to recapture my light By
gazing into the prism of your rainbow.
The essence of
the colors of the flavors of you.

Because of the king that you are, the transparency
of your polished surface refracted the dullness of my edge
into sparkling rays of remembrance.
Not is but what could be.

The king that you are,ricocheted my power from gray to black
into that intangible darkness where the mystery of creation blossoms.
into manifestation.

The king that you are is water poured into the crevice of my soul,
soaking up the wastelands and parched desert regions of my Queendom cultivating me into an orchard of gratitude and thanksgiving.

Because of the king that you are,I stand strong like the mighty palm trees dancing in the wind
because you selflessly allowed me to bask in your light.

The king hat you are is the king that I see.