Standing by the fire
I saw her transform
Her soft features
They drew me into the past
When I first encountered her, saving my life
From the Owl who followed me in the desert
Aries
No
There are no cages strong enough
No good reason to keep a bird tied
When Spirit intended them to be free
So shall it be
Her sweet face, full of grace
Gave me a half-smile
Her goodbye
'We gave it a try...'
It said
As she turned away
Through narrow smoke
She shook her cloak
Took Nights form
And flew to the sea
Ocean Hawk had left me at the Shore
We had agreed
To 'no-more'
And so I am here
Alone
I sit against uneven rock
Heavy with memories
Recorded within
Its warm rest
Beckons me
And Deeper
I stare into the fire
Whose flame I cannot resist
My mind goes blank
I am warmed
By the hypnotic caress
The Sweet undress
Of my soul
To this, a bright light grounded in sand
My heart steps fast
I open my eyes
Gasp
In Panic
The fire is bright
The blaze is hot, full height
And I wonder...
Will I be burned?
I remain,
Lesley
Hallelujah Heartist
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