I write things

~Blaze of Glory~

Little girl with little curls Tell me, where have you been? The skies have wept without your smile The earth summons your feet

Open your eyes and stretch out wide The breeze beckons your soul Come, skip upon the dew-soaked grass Taste elements of old

With flowing hair of solstice fires And eyes of bluest oceans You hold the universe within A beautiful commotion

Embrace the essence of your youth Unleash your mellow charm Your fingertips shall heal the wounds Of mankind’s savage harm

Eternal is your merry soul And boundless is your spirit Mother Nature understands Your solitary lyrics

Like butterflies, you’ll soar the skies With wise and humble arrows A dying breed? I presume not Your tribe grows by the hour

Arise, sweet child of timeworn light Show off your blaze of glory Unleash the fires that lie within And yield your own sweet story

wash it away