Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Liquid Fire

I once walked
A quiet road
With nothing much to hear

And then passed
A quiet storm
Then everything was clear

A light shines
A love pines
Awakening desire
A heart breaks
A soul makes
A quickening of fire

Your love rages through me
My heart's in awe of you
And when the night
Grows cold
You run through me
Like liquid Fire…

(in honor of the feast of Pentecost)

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