- servatis ignis -
Fire burns our emotions into ashes.
Process that can’t be explained,
only by experience do we live its flames.
Process by which we burn away all that we were,
all the smoke the air could bare,
air that rushes through our veins,
like a stampede of horses
galloping through virgin pastures…
Fire of forgiveness and retreat,
a solitude which tames the hand it holds,
forever letting go of the moments we claim to possess.
the solitude of a lingering seeker,
reckons the wonders of encounters and departures,
pays rent to a merchant whom willingly accepts
to share this dance of surrender and
with no vanity recognizes
that all that i am is so
me to be