When gods kiss

Sitting and waiting. Remembering that time moves at its own pace regardless of the musings and desires of mankind. Watching the season change in an instant, an hour, a lifetime. She came to him slowly, moving as she is wont to do, to the metronome of her own council. She covered him in an unimaginable show of power. A circle of blood and flame. They kissed for what seem’d an eternity and yet, only a moment and as she moved away from that Holy kiss, a light like no other before or since shone over the cusp of their union. As the Diamond crested over her fullness, I glimps’d the face of all creation. It became crystal clear how very small and finite and yet and still, made of fearful awesome stuff are we. Infinity showed its face to me the day I saw the gods kiss.
