For The Fire

I am love.

I am death.

I am dawn.

I am breath.

Upon calm

water you

will find I

fire exude.

I do step

on the ants

under shoes,

no glance.

Into night

I will travel.

Feed liquor,

I’ll unravel.

A song calls

births trance;

in a vacuum

fires dance.

I break it,

the waves I

yell at stars

in my sight.

Take me

away on dust

I ask of flame

do what must.

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