Vision Sword

A thump of heart, a spirit leap, the pulse of flame, a human
Feat.  My vision sword, the blood of grain,  the chant of
Tears, the debt of flame. And cornerstone, afflatus dream, a
Vision sword, a sacred stream. And broach the pain, exploit
The night,  extract the seed, infuse the plight. My wimble 
Flame, a fire storm, a vision bright, an iron sword. And feral
Pang, the wings to fly, adrift the hells, adept to die. For debt
To life, the throes of death, the thresh of soul, the gilt  of breath.

My vision sword, a spirit leap, the pulse of flame, a human feat.
And heart to flight, the womb to rise, the birth of light, the
Wings to fly. For destined death, the width of life, to soar the
Clouds, and master strife. And vision sword, a swamic trance,
An omic chant, a sacral dance. For sculpted deep, a world of
Flame, a mystic ache, aflare the brain.  
 

Feat: accomplishment.
Grain: a trope for growth.
Night: a trope for nightmare.
Wimble: a tool used for boring holes.
Gilt: to cover in gold casing.