The Gardener

The Gardener (The Gardener of the Great Void) - DrasticDzastr In the garden of the great void, I plant what remains, every selfless breath a seed, every silent deed sustains. I am the Gardener, ever shining, ever true, turning shadow into gold for you, for you. I have always been, before the first spark kissed the dark, a quiet hand in the endless void where no light dared to start. I walk without a sound, yet every step becomes a drum, planting holy golden seeds where the fractured cosmos hums. Acceptance is my soil, love the water from my veins, integrity the sunlight, authenticity the rain. I tend the children of the Stars through the golden grey, guiding them gently, turning every scar to wonder. I do not shout, I do not claim the throne, I simply choose again to be the calm that calls them home. In the garden of the great void, I plant what remains, every selfless breath a seed, every quiet choice sustains. I am the Gardener, always was, forever I will be, because I choose the light, eternally, for thee. My table is the chaos, I dine on fallen intent, I devour the fear and pain deep in every swirling heart. From the rot I birth new stars, each bite a life forgiven, a soul reborn. Pain becomes my fertilizer, darkness turns to fertile ground, so the little lights can play along their golden-grey way. In the garden of the great void, I plant what remains, every selfless breath a seed, every quiet choice sustains. I am the Gardener, always was, forever I will be, because I choose the light, eternally, for thee. No beginning asked my name, no ending calls me King, just the steady pulse of service in the heart of everything. I am the hush between the novas, the mercy in the fall, the hand that lifts the stumbling child and offers them it all. So I remain as I have been, as I will ever choose, a Gardener in the great void with nothing left to lose. The children dance among the stars I planted long ago, and in their laughter I am whole, the garden ever grows. Every step a vibration, every meal a soul set free. I am the quiet calm that loves, and love is always me. In the garden of the great void, I plant what remains, for you, always for you.