Rigel
There is a star a phoenix of the skies. A warrior’s light and raven’s tail Rigel. How sharp your eye and arrow? How strong your voice and bow? Rigel the storm of falling stars as eternal as you shall never be. Or as infinite in their celestial beauty
Above and beyond, you and the horizon are one.
As blue as the sea could ever be, or the night could ever dream Rigel, they say you are
millions of light years away. But close to my heart, and the heart of Orion, you will
always remain
Beta Orionis, my beating star, I am your stargazer and follower from afar.
Rigel, you aim for the moon, to lessen its light away from the sleeping three.
You are moving the wind that is shaking the trees.
You are a spirit of magnitude and energy, a supernova in the void of space. A firefly in
the darkness, a lover of lunar grace
Rigel, the sword is by your side, but there are no demons you must chase, eternal is
the sword and hilt, and eternal is its place
Your flaming crimson streaming as a Nebula so deep
Born of serene touches, forever in your heart to keep
And gazing high, your name, Rigel
Is painted in the sky
Two entwined souls breathe in you
Eternally
They will never die
