My Everlasting Flame
I
am here now. I am here painting in Your canvass; mixing colors, shaping
distorted thoughts, dipping my paint brush into water for new strokes. Lead me
to the path that never ends, the road to nowhere where I can lose myself and
find, little by little, the place where home is a state of mind, because I will
be a nomad travelling barefooted, making the ground as my bed, the sky is the
roof above my head and there will be no wall to hide me from the world, only
windows to open myself to You.
I will set myself on fire to let my desires burn, to keep me warm in times when my heart gives in to the cold. My flames will reach the heavens. My flames will devour the sky. But only You can be the wind or the water that extinguishes the fire, and only You can let me
Burn Burn. Burn.
Soul
Project: Journey Into the Self Through Words, Baguio , September 2011
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