Soot and Smaze

Soot and smaze, flood the spirit, the pulse of pain, pride
And lyric. Such wretched curse, my gush and gash, the grip
Of grief, my bone and ash. And depth the soul, such graphic
Gore, my blood and flesh, my gnashing core. And flux the
Flame, leads to magic, abed the pain, the tears of granite.
But storm to star, the heart adrift, the mist of soul, a flaming
Kiss. And death to birth, the core’s aflame, a passion pulse,
The blood of grain.      

Soot and smaze, flood the spirit, the pulse of pain, pride
And lyric. Such cryptic verse, my pain and pride, the bolt of
Flame, my cultic drive. And depth the soul, my sightless sore,
My faceless force, my mystic core. And flux the flame, a
Thirst for breath, the blackest damp, the coldest death. But
Storm to star, the heart adrift, the mist of soul, a flaming kiss.