Passions  change so much  in life

To search for where their  beginnings lingered

Awakens not so much light

Fire and water are so  alive now

Hidden almost out of sight  the mist still lingers

In aching bones that run and dance

A power a host of brilliant light

To step out once more  in the sunlight teasing out the cold of night

There is power in natures colours to feed the souls hungry plight

To  show  the brightness  of this madness

To walk once more there is no price.


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