Some people
Keep a place in their home
For misery.
They invite it to come sit by the fire
And welcome
Misery
Feed them
Fine lies
By hand.
Some people
Keep a place in their home
For misery.
They invite it to come sit by the fire
And welcome
Misery
Feed them
Fine lies
By hand.
Everyone is made of fire.
Some have had their flames doused by self
Doubt,
Or snuffed out by careless actions and words.
They have forgotten the heat
Of their soul.
Let us help remind
Them
They hold the kindling.
Eternal embers remain within.
Let us help one another restart
Our bonfire hearts.
If you need more flame in your fire;
If you wish to burn brighter
Simply add more oxygen.
Breathe deeper
My
Friend.
These weary legs of mine
Have carried me when my heart
Believed I was done.
When my eyes saw only shadows
My soul ignited a fire that lit the way
So I could see.
And I go,
I go on.
She burned with a fire so hot,
So bright.
The Universe
Bestowed
A gift
Upon her
The others perceive
As
Madness.
I have been lost
In your eyes for
A thousand lives it seems.
You weave a spell with every breath
And with lips,
Oh so light,
Leave a trail of fire
Upon
My
Skin.
Between us there is no
Memory
Of beginning.
There is only
Sublime existence.
You did it.
You.
You lit a fire
And walked away.
I’m left fanning
The flames.
Let the fire in your soul over take you.
Allow it to consume you whole.
Don’t be afraid of the heat.
Don’t be afraid of the flame.
We are in this existence
To throw light
Into
The
World.
The Universe is singing your name.
You are not the only one
Struggling to find your way
In the dark.
So sparkle.
Shine
And let the others know they are not
On this journey on their own.
They are not so far apart.
Lend them your spark.
Together we can find home.
As One
We can
Be
The Illumination.