

Night is dense, the air is still
A floating spark
against the hill
A tiny blue, a wisp of light
Breathing softly in the night
I reach my hand
to make it stay
Chase the shadows
far away
I am the shadow,
I am the flame
The darkness whispers
my new name
I make the silence
learn to glow
In ways the waking
cannot know
It lights the moss,
it lights the bark
A secret fire
in the dark
No heat to burn,
just light to guide
Washing off
the pain inside
Decades lost, but now I see
The ancient magic
inside of me
Shadow & flame... The fire’s mine...
I see the line...