In Blue Fire

In blue hues of fire does my heart shed its ego cloak...beyond the land of desolation and ruin, beyond the storm does the promise land lay…in wait...in ever potential, exponential in its true nature, Love to be that was before...in pureness never ends...just sleeps in evolution of heart and soul....deep roots are not touched by the frost though all else is torched in fire and ice...and all that remains, is the true self, the Gold that does not glitter, but testifies from whence it came, from Love to Love, God in self expression, in us. Then does laughter, light and sweet...from hurt to joyous mirth, sets the land to life, the promised land…It will be healed, my Land, My heart...in the Fire I do Stand and grin...In Joy I know…now we are free in Light, no ego’s blight...beyond time’s embrace.