Holy Fire Poem by Zyw Zywa

Holy Fire



The holiness of life
is not that critical when you're young
adults are so afraid

to put it at risk
but the limits lie further
than their worries tell

if you just remain elastic
not vegetating undead
as a saint according

to expectations, but consuming
who you are because of who you are
as a fire

holy
healing
raging

without death

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Collection 'Lilith's Powers' #112
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