Fragile.. but not broken... Sur5r

At a glance, remains a sparkle, spared within the chord.
When cometh upon the weathered prism, closer to look -
Altered.. becomes the shattered facets and its sound.
Everlasting Light, still shifting its glows of lesson..
Charred embers collect darkness, to invade the inside.



Reasoning between the here - and - there, uncertain.
Unprepared of what befalls of either anymore.....
Falling tears silently heard upon empty walls now,
The left over essence of paint show torn voids, dead wood..
By burning flames of hundreds of fires, United in Spirit.



The Call of nearing two centuries join, intensely missioned.
A filling of spiritual spit upon rocks and matter,
Upheaving its contents in heated rage of allowed element..
Like that, of a strong wave prepared towards shore -
Crashing sentiment and emotion like cinders.....


A new design begins to cast a form upon the sands..


But the shores promise safe beginnings and security,
Driven by the pull of the Moon's intended Calling.
A new wave takes form within the sea at a distance..
Fragile, but not broken, it grows one more time.
Nurtured by Loving Magic of the Night Moon Force.



Past fruits - harvested and chaff burned away -
Again planted upon Fertile Goddess, Sacred Land.
Rise up tiny flower, from scattered burnt ashes..
A new past..
Survive to sow seeds within those ashes of learning..
To one day - become moments of Thy Own pleasure,
And choice of Harvest to come.






Sur5r

2-17-03


I dedicate this to the element of Fire, which ate of my home in January of this year (2003). I found respect amoungst its Hunger..

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