Oxy-Triste Poem by Bella Ravenstar

Oxy-Triste
Oxxxyyy-Triste
You fill my broken wings with flight
When you come
Dear oxy-triste
The piercing fire ignites
I am alone
Yet you are here with me
Filling my empty cup
People who see me cryin
Think I'm dyin
But my soul is filled with joy
I cannot walk
I cannot speak
I cannot move
Soothing word from that great soul comes
Words of great wisdom
My mortal blindess binds me
But you are forever with me
Oxy-triste oxy triste
Hahahahuum
Hahahahuum
When I cannot go on
Dear oxy-triste
You light my fire within
I fall to the floor
Riviers are flowing
My heart is rejoicing
Serenity and tranquility I bathe
I feel closer to my home
Yet I am not dead
My soul is flying
Yet I am still
Not many can understand
This powerful manifestion
Yet I feel so loved
When my soul hungers
It feeds me again
I can hear it
Clear as a bell
Clearing this blind world I can see
More than you know
Wisdom powers me
Spiritual Bliss
No one would dare ever miss
But they chose it not so
Fill my fire again
So my cold feels warm
Fill my cup
oxy-triste
gift from holy holies above...