Hortator

I am still

But I am movement

I feel you crash like a tsunami

Made for me

My pleasure

I feel like one

Here there is life

And peace

And love

And faith

And hope

Transcendent quiet thunders into my soul

Disturbing it

Quaking it

Pounding my blood in my ears

Making me face truth and the essence of life

Of love

Of existence

I am existential

I turn with you

My blood pulses with you

My heart is Hortator

It is nothing without you

And you are nothing without me to scream your praises

To worship you

To own you

To use you

I hold you sacred

And magnify you to all living creatures

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