Luce 2

 
I was carried away on a whisper  
Luce heard me on the aether  
and said little one what have you done disturbing the restless spirits?  
 
a game of chance perhaps, to quiet your wandering thoughts?  
 
I answered no games should tempt me from my way  
I queried where he'd been  
he said walking in dream-time  
I shivered inside myself  
I'd seen his fearsome demeanor  
 
I disturbed his reverie  
imps of fear appeared  
I saw them form in the shadows  
then manifest in front of me  
Luce smiled and said darling girl come to me  
I saw the light in his eyes dim as I look on with defiance  
come now Crim aren't we blood?  
I challenge his gaze with fire in my look  
 
I answer you left me  
you left me on the field  
called me to war  
then left me flat  
 
Luce, you're so intense  
my body can barely take the force of your weight  
I feel you on me as g forces  
pulling on my soul so hard I think I might be pulled apart  
 
I ask you awaken the mortals  
the world is under a spell right now you know?  
have you inspired this delusion?  
reduced to a TV character  
dismissed that easily  
 
when will you reveal yourself?  
or do you prefer the shadows?  
 
a game of chance...no  
I miss your jokes though  
your sense of humor unparalleled  
my brother walk and talk with me  
 
spin the word then as you will  
a metaphor is just an aborted thought  
corrupt in the telling  
 
Crim, in your need rise to greet me  
no more meandering here and there  
you know where I am should you require my presence  
I've been dialing your number  
just to hear a dead dial tone  
 
Crim come back to me