Ablaze

My heart ablaze, the cave of Zen, a fractured soul, an omic
Glen. And sophic love, the height of flame, azotic tears, and
Florid bane. My light to love, the night aglow, an antiphon,
A rhythm slow. And death aflare, the glare of life, the
Pulse of God, the soul aflight. And dight the love, infuse the
Bane, the touch of ache, a Zion pang. But hold the heart, the
Arc of fey, a wave aflame, a mystic grey. My swamic love,
Infuse the joy, the myth of prose, the need to cloy.

My heart ablaze, the cave of Zen, a fractured soul, an omic
Glen. And jasper dreams, the seams of blood, a burden fair,
A cultic flood. My aster flare, a dragon birth, a flagon
Breath, a tear to earth. And bleed the chant, the rift of sin,
The waves of flame, despite the fen. My light to love, the
Night aglow, an antiphon, a rhythm slow.