Ascension

A History of Female Ode

o ye female presence

a beauty of my mind

so kind and gentle to my touch

were given is your loving much

the field around your cosmic aura

suspends my knights beat

a gentle pace of frequency

is standard in your love

so as I gaze deep purple

I see the soul of yours

mesmerized I know this place

as I feel and randomly pace

so much love and kiss a’fro

do your kinds words bellow below

as above, so below

I know your kindness sows

yet before thy a knight

a flower Celtic beyond

from Camelot he arises

and spurs his horse around

he see’s the sight of eleven

and stops within her silent grasp

he feels this moment of love

so gentle beyond the word

the home of peace these two

fuse as one sword brother

they maintain my inner core

a soul, a mind, a minute bore

yet caught in motion do they hold

a soul between the realms of old

I combine thee essence

in which two are now one

thus be a song of the fuse

for then in ascension you may use