Sun x Saturn

Existing somewhere between what we could create and what we are afraid of.
Static displays of impossibility and practicality.
What was strong is now vulnerable in the gaze of sky colored eyes.
Flawed and inconsistent we blaze our own trails linear as wildfires.
Where hope and destruction walk hand in hand dwells a man cursed by his own beating heart.
For this prison of flesh disturbs the natural balance of life.
Our souls know of no such boundaries provoking unexplainable actions.
Let us wage war on fate! These things cannot be contained!
Though we are weak and afraid of the crippling pains of the past.
...A moment for a boundless exhange of understanding, undistorted by our eyes.
To kindle your flame, to prove your reason for existance is of most importance.
The selfless sun burns endlessly so that all who bathe in it's light may see...and feel.

It hurts again....and again...until the fire can no longer sustain itself.
When all is gone, who will be there to be the spark of hope.