Whirling fire
Long, searing pain
Scorched desire
And loss again.Unending love
Sweet, soothing rain
I rise above
With hope againUnyielding life
Unending train
Triumph and strife
Will come again.My soul will rise
Height, it will gain
With my demise
I’ll rise again.Infinity
Shall not be slain
In memory
I live again.
Shaman Romney 2014
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