Wings of fire, ice and brimstone
I invoke you, let me flee
this rage will bring me down
my sacred nest turns prison
if the golden twigs catch fire
I never knew the sacredness
of consuming fires eating life
of ashes dulling the sun
no, brightness, light, life
penetrated by eternal truths
is all I crave of fires
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-06-13 13:50:52
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