Healer

And I see the light ,surrounding you
from a blinded hollow I gaze I stare
Fallen not unveiling, fallen not waning
From hollowed ground, fallen I stare
For life was not meant to despair
I pry through the crowd to catch a glimpse
The power leaves me weak at my knees
Fallen not waning, fallen unveiling
Restoring, like air to drowning lungs

like fire to burning wood
inside a lifeless tomb
the after, the mending, the air
resurrecting so breath in, again, breath in again and restore.