Fire Does Not Sleep
Still; my soul is graced
Breath of heaven falls
Kissed upon my face
Risen, yet to fall
Swell to flow out
Silence speaks it all
A spirit in drought
Finds the water deep
Never to run out
Fire does not sleep
Fallen yet to leap
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