fire boy,
lit by ember conquered,
a life express flame cusped and embraced,
face burning of boy to man in bravado of youth,
sun juice tenderly hath graced a twig,
leafed and subtle,
days long quietly,
unto a mast.
hues of ember glow
lilt to oft,
a night life express counsel with Gaia,
weeps and dreams twinkling in upright wonder of omega,
teetering on loose footing.
do you have a light, she asks.
an iota reflect,
dare to pierce mine eyes,
burnt of embers,
a light?
be it of mine fire?
an ancient yes.
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