Poetry

Fire Song

 

In the stillness of this moment beauty wraps itself around me like a veil,

Transparent shimmer of dreams and love and freedom that softly falls in folds upon my skin,

Fire, fire, burning so bright,

I feel the warmth between my fingers and the flames trace shadows upon the sky

My tears fall for the moon held in between the stars in an ancient rhythm of time and mystery

I can hear her moaning upon the wind

Ancient cries of freedom, calling me, calling me, leaving scars upon my skin

Wherever this will take us I do not know.

In the longing of my wonder – I have tasted endless grace, through this time and space

Fire, fire, burning so bright,

I feel the warmth between my fingers, I see the darkness turn to light

There is One who knows me, breathing courage through my heart, my truth, eternal spark.

Deana Lafleur 2017

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