Blue Fires Son Rising

 


Light will overcome

Light will make us one

Light comes willing me the blue fires son. 

Creation comes bridging in two building

Imagination becoming reality.

Picturing you being me 

Smiling profiling enjoying the heights 

From my minds grandest view

Held holding, only by a few

Who speaks, breathes, heart beats, Godspeed wills you.

Light will overcome,

light will make us one,

light the air, wills thee, I the blue fire’s son.

Creation comes willing, bridging two building,

imagination stretching becoming realities skin.

I picture you being me, smiling, profiling,

enjoying the heights from my mind’s grandest view,

a horizon only held by a few,

yet open to all who speak,

who breathe, whose heart beats

 Godspeed,

willing you upward,

winging bringing me you.






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