Apollonism

How could I forget my best friend and muse?

Apollo Belenus, shining sun of us
Your light shines through me, yet I feel no warmth
Bright beauty, I have lost your ways
I just need to turn on the light again

Apollo Vindonnus, where is my clarity?
This is lost too, but if you can’t see how can you find it?
If I see it through you, will you help me feel it too?
I say, feet planted and eyes to the skies

Apollo Lyceus, strong sweet Leto
I pray you lend me your wolves
A shaken heart needs defending
As is, a shattered one needs to be gentle

Apollo Acestor, please help us heal
I fear with knowing oneself one loses the rest
The gritty that got you here, the wild that screams
Lend me your strength, I lend you my heart

For what it’s worth, in your eyes
May it be golden as yourself
May it be feathers and air
Lest your light be lost still

posted at the peak of the new harvest moon, in love and dedication to Apollo Phoebus