Spirits III ~ Fire....Elemental Sonnet
Somewhere below she lit fire
Such heat it could only look up north
Upward towards alofty forth
Dimension to sit on the prye
Of desire and birth in light
Luminesce lions eyes at night.
Beneath the carbon crusted eyes
Liquid lava flows fervent lies
The ones that carry half true sight
Blinding because they're real tight,
So somehow Gaia knew the score
Was sore ready to even up
Following on the heels of yores
Today her core filled up my cup.
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