When There’s Fire

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When there’s fire in our art, the fragile becomes beautiful

the sensitive becomes powerful, and music

builds us a fortress. Words on wings

become our prayers

seeds really

from another world

to show us the way.

    

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”

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