Sons of Light: A Unified Flame That Can't Be Extinguished
The night was asleep, till the spark hits the air A glimpse of our wonders when the world goes cold An illumination in us birth from our united strength A story of fire in us…
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Dust and Sunbeams: Holding onto What Made Us Home
I remember the scrape of the woody chair The pounding sound of the small woody mortar I held their pain and joy within my plaster skin The beautiful friendship with one's daily…
Meaningless
A clock ticks down in an empty room Nothing in there to hold to judgement The fire burns out, and the smoke fades A circle of no impact in the void Forgotten words that no one…
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