5 February 2012
Beautiful warmth,
A guiding light,
In hard, frozen terrain.
No mans land,
Unlimited spark,
Only to natures breath and tears.
Untouchable beauty,
Burnt are the foolish,
And greedy.
Pain is a mere price,
For the flames of survival,
And kindness.
No end to it's reign,
The unstoppable heat,
Of the creation of fire.
Fire • Opuss № I