J - Maelstrom

As the sky crept into my life it took my soul
and spread it from shore to shore.
for the sky holds no horizons and it follows no course,
so I found myself encompassing all that I could hold;
all that fitted into me.
The darkness of me holds it's light.
As the stars and the moon
that are held in place by my space.
Although my days could not always by clear;
my storms of dark temper can roam
between this night and this light is me.
And so it is that my coldest places
also have their warmest parts -
for I am within myself -
Wholly my total world.