Psychagogue

Jena Woodhouse
Heaven's naked orb on high,
connected to God's retina -
panoptical inquisitor,
or psyche's telepathic guide?
Lonely captive of the Earth,
blind satellite?

Heaven is ephemeral,
it only lasts a season -
time enough for cosmic love
to meet its psychagogue,
opening the human soul
as flowers open to the Moon
and night unfolds its darkness
to the mystery of light…