In presence of the Fire..
Living in the presence of the fluid heat as it comforts me,.. what is that feeling so familiar. I know it,.. it is who I am.
Let me not explain,.. I don't need to know just be. Sit in front of my eternal light, it's forever, what sparks in enthusiasm,.. explain no,.... I don't desire an answer. I just want to be.
The freedom of my flame which way thee moves it doesn't really matter,.. it's what it is in any stir me in my love of life itself,.. to be is… Continue