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Flux of Heart

A flux of heart: a florid beat: a flood of light: a ghostly fleet.
My feral chi, as wild as wolves, to wax aflame, the flight of 
Hooves. And sacred pulse, the stream of Om, the wings of
Christ, a fulgent calm. My candent love, infuse the soul, and
Smelt the heart, a sacred scroll. For feyic love, the flare of
Peace, the frame of light, a mystic beast. And tear to God, a
Cryptic fuse, the crux of flame, and cultic blues. And depth
The soul, a chaplet cave, the grave of death, a lambent wave.  

A flux of heart: a florid beat: a flood of light: a ghostly fleet.
My runic flare, the rise of chi, a garnet rose, a fallen sea. And
Gilt to pain, the gift of God, a garden gold, a cultic rod. My
Russet muse, the mare of dreams, a diamond star, a mystic
Stream. And life to love, the lux of light, the heart of waves,
A tear to flight.

Fulgent: radiating light.
Candent: radiating light as a result of beating heated.
Smelt: to extract something (such as metal) by heating and melting the ore.
Chaplet: prayer beads; a place of prayer with such beads.
Lambent: of light or fire (flickering softly).
Rune/runic: a song; a poem; a relic, such as the bone of a saint.
Gilt: cased or covered in gold.
Lux: a unit of luminance; the flux of light. 

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Glenn Marchand

Jeremy. I am confident that you have the gift. It resonates in your works. That gift is partly pain. This drives many of us to reach beyond our capacities. I thank you for such humbling comments. I hope that we compose for many years.

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