And although I have painted her blue, pink
and purple and various hues of green
I can’t help but believe her colors are left unseen.
She calls me by name
And tugs on my ankles
Teasing me to come forth.
Such a deity so fair and royal
She encompasses my eyes
And entrances me.
Like a siren.
I follow her as she calls me by my name.
My chest so light
And lungs weighing no more a feather.
My feet creeps the edge
There she is.
And in full faith, I leap.
Suddenly she’s challenged my autonomy.
How cruel.
How exciting.
I’ve given her full control
And trusts she drifts me away safely.
Goodbye Gaia.
