Divinity Stories

She made the world for him.Took the dust and prim, And molded it to shapeWhat she could never say. Rock and earth beneath her skin,Him beneath her hands.  And when the last dot Of the last star Was placed in the lasting sky, He fell in love.  Gardens and mountainsWitnessed their bond, Air and fire fondOf the way they belongedTo one another.  And when she couldn't create anymore, Her heart fatigued and wrung, He left her t...