a torch held
burns so
less bright,
than the inferno
unleashed.
than your
inferno,
released.
so, let it burn
i say.
let it burn
deep,
and from
yo
soul.
tamed too long,
by faith
and
longing,
the world yearns
for your unmatched fire.
star child, and
fiend of light,
scorch us once again
with your wild passion
and love.
they ain’t ready,
but,
are you?
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