MASTER OF HER FATE

I am the strength in all I do,
the power of My fate.
All is Mine that I pursue,
I'm Master at the gate.

I found her hidden from the world,
a Lady of past times,
who walked in dreams that she unfurled,
and lived her life in ;mind.

I reached to take her with My might,
to fashion as I deigned,
to bring her to My world of light
where as her King I'd reign.

Then quick I started to create,
the creature that I'd seen
as one I could manipulate,
My temporary queen.

But suddenly I stayed My hand,
for something that I saw,
I was a Knight in her bright land
in all the dreams she'd draw.

I had the thought, that I am King,
the maker of the choice,
it was My power to cut the string,
and let her keep her ;voice.

I walked away and left her there
to write her fantasy,
until I once became aware,
that then she dreamed in Me.

I could not let her sing to ;Me,
to take from Me control,
I could not ever let her be
the bonding for My soul.

I'll chisel her and fashion her,
impale her on my altar,
she'll look to Me and call Me Sir,
and plead to wear my halter.

I am the Master of My fate,
she'll kneel to my commands,
she'll beg to do what she now hates,
and yield to my demands.

I am the Master of My fate,
I stand in My control,
she will be Mine to dominate,
to sunder or make whole.

And when I know I'm in control,
not bound by fascination,
perhaps I'll take her to My soul,
in love and Domination.

I am the Master of her fate. ©
1-21-99 RAC