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.