Sunday, December 2, 2007

House of Fire - House of Flame

Oh my brothers how I love thee

Oh my brothers come complete me

I am not the pigeon-stool you think I am

I am not the foolish dreamer poet slam

Sons of servants see me as your kin

Sons of fervent fathers see your skin

Papa sent me from the Valley of Friends

Papa’s visions beheld not dead-ends

The kindly Master pointed in a direction

The kindly Master pointed to redemption

In the well from which it was propelled

In the shell from which I was expelled

Nomadic traders - long lost relations

Tragic traitors cast me into the lap of temptations

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