once whetted with the lusty blood of life
there is a stirring burning fire that takes hold
it boils the passion and heats the core white
it fills the mind with the promise of everything
the real the deep the meaningful the awe
all of it within the reach of this burning soul
hell fire cowers at the might of this unbridalled phenomena
it puts the devil on gard and sets him back
the coils of action sprung the invinsible fire
burns in all colours white as the ashes that follow
the heart is a mighty beast and not the least reticent
the voratious hunger is never fully sated nor the peace appeased,
respite surely comes with each new right of passage
come to the burn, come to the white fire ledge
come to the edge and walk off.
annoint yourself with the lusty blood of life.
Love the poem! I looked up
Love the poem!
I looked up the word reticent- Not revealing one's thoughts or feelings readily
and voratious- Wanting or devouring great quantities of food
Hey, I learned 2 new words today! =P
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i LOVE YOU TOO LIL' SIS ;)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Lol, I'm glad! <3!
Lol, I'm glad! <3!
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