My Consolation Poem by Boston Kelley

Of my consolation I sing,
the one who has comforted and
strengthened me.
In my darkest moments, her light
leads me out of the dark room.
I fall and stumble, but she picks me
up.
I am caught in the eye of the storm
and her hands guide me out.
I feel like the earth's weight bears down
on my shoulders,
and her words make me light once again.
I cannot help but love her,
for her sweet words are like nourishment
for my mind.
I crave her intellectual meals as my intellect
seeks greater understanding.
Through her, my voice is given passionate
expression; in no other can I speak so
clearly.
My hidden nature she has revealed,
further inciting passion for her.
Oh, my Lady, you bring yourself to full
expression in others,
touching my heart,
and strengthen my love for you by the
gifts you have given me.