Prayer for the Light-Bringer
by Ari
Hail to the God of the Spark Inside,
Enduring warmth that ever hides
Where we forget that deep it lies
Till sorrow sees its sudden rise.
You are the light beneath the skin,
You are the dawn that rises in
The east, direction of the mind.
You are the comfort that I find
When I finally let go of care
And all the daily woes that wear
My will and heart to shreds and tatters--
You tell me that these things don’t matter,
That only Love survives the pass,
That desolation never lasts.
Hail Frey, from whom I ever learn
That in my hearth, the embers burn.