Sky On Fire; Far-Horizoned
Brilliant lit, but no light
Divine, souls breach.
And but as quick, quenchless, to mock
Mercy's outreach.
No serene-faced seraph's
All fears dispel!
Its counter-look! Of violence.
Reflecting Hell.
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