Saturday, February 05, 2011


Nondescript sand falls
Into the heat of your flame
Transformed forever
That crystaline glass
Forged from the fire of your soul
Was once just old sand
No sharp edges there
She was worn down from friction
Scattered to the wind
Unable to stand
She was ground down by the tide
And then the tide turned
Left her lying on the shore
Empty and alone
She had potential
If she were made whole again
She'd sparkle and shine
The flames burned so hot
Melting all her little bits
Tiny shards of glass
Cleansed by this trial
She walked through the fires of Hell
And was whole again
I see in your eyes
The flame that burns inside you
The fire that heals me
In your warm embrace
My thoughts sharp and crystal clear
Your love has changed me

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