Moving with furious blaze,
these shinning spaces
find significance
in shades of night;
Continuously sparking,
alive with change
a rumbling risk
a treasured peak;
The wind cannot compete,
this all at once
collides with a second
a heart pulsating inside a wave;
Blowing up every explosion,
life dreams in possibilities
unfolding into mist
setting free a new horizon;
Criteria of a moving foundation,
everything arrives and leaves
breaking through the sky
lifting a celestial blossom;
A mountain way high,
views of rising tides
vanquishes territories
breath and fly
alive with fire;
Existing to burn! burn! burn!
Pop! ...it's gone!
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