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A Single Flame
I am burning with god;
a love of life with
a soul that gives greatly
with deliverance of joy
and happiness, where
music is kept under the
clothing of little girls,
And when the clergy found
out they had been cheated,
they set me on fire again
with their fears to comfort;
A single flame
That holds the complexity
of the entire universe
in chaos and pulsation
within its perfect symmetry,
Comforted by its warmth,
fearful of its wrath,
unsaid and silent as it comes,
hypnotized, and pained by the beauty,
A thought that burns,
damned over what was said,
inside the hurt and sadness
done in this destructive path,
It heals and blossoms in silence;
shall I mention the light again
that decorates my heart,
or the human where I sat,
The light, the lamb,
the womb, the pain,
Can someone clue me in
as to why I spent much
of life in a state of worry,
panicked over forever,
(I already knew)
About me, a feeling of love,
no more, there is nothing there,
there are no words, truth,
a single flame has no ancestry,
Adoramus Te,
And when the Latin
is place on my lips,
I stand in the shade
of a thousand years
that tower over my
defeated voice,
My love of only the sound
of angels breathing
a symphony in acapella
that befall my living heart,
The forest is rebuilt,
in my mind, I knew
I was there, my wholeness
is the flame that will resurrect,
Forever and forever...
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