Daemon

Rosy affirmations charm the serpent in my skull.
Massage her scales with inhales,
And search for silence in the lull.

Darling companion,
Writhing in my soul,
Curtail base with grace.

Fitful friend of mine,
May we allow ourselves the time
To harvest trust in this fertile season.

The choices that we make
From behind this frothy wake
Hold promise beyond our reason.