Let the fire Rage! Riot! Revolt!
It seethes and loathes.
Rage flowing through its blood
Hot and steamy
The frog boiling in water.
The nose within a nose,
Incensed by the vapors,
knows no separation
of Self.
It is the setting sun and rising star
A mass burning through blue sky
Millions of lifetimes away
It is the body within the soul
the light within the flame
Existing on the same —
Now!
It is always the same and yet —
It never was.
Fire moves quickly
and fluidly,
Giving away to sight,
Burning into the night.
It is never the same and yet —
It always is.
Stoke its power and hear it Roar!
Embers cackle like a witch
and whisper stories of ghosts
dancing in the shadows.
Darkness returning where the fire
once burned.
The flame of the candle is the same as the hearth
Blazing bright,
Creation of light,
Never the same flame
twice.
Revive!
The life that once was
Into the life that will be
One.
Writer Body and Soul 