Like A Thousand Torches
Like a Thousand Torches, I set Light to the Tablets in Thy Soul and Ascend in New Ways, into Paradigms of Bliss, where a Thousand Bonfires Illumine the Sacred Path that leads to the Illusive Gates Of Eternity, and there I find myself At Face with the Sun and all the Heavens, all the Planets and all the Stars allign in an Illumined Eminence, Shining in Brilliance to Blaze the way for the Coming Of The New Dawn. I Shine in Perpetual Grace like a Knight Tower Glistening in the darkness because it was the only Noble thing to do, and so to Burn Bright was a must but to feed that Flame was a Duty, and so I Glide Divine in Omnipotence, I Glide High to the tunes of Celesetial Cyphers and set off a Solar Storm of Radiance that would Baptize all Transgressors. In the Heart of the Flame I find the Great Spirit, like a Comrade in the Heat Of Battle, Guiding and Leading the empty paths where only Few dared to go. I Feed One Thousand Fires to the Mind and Ignite Stellar Paradigms that sets Hell on fire and by the Oscillating Hymns Of Salvation that pierce to the Far Reaches of the Ether a Cascading level of events would Scintillate a Triune of Celestial combustions that would set the Innards On High and Propel an Upward Shift into a New Conscious Capacity. My Passions burn like Thousands of Embers stoked by the Zephyrs of Life, dancing to the Whirlpools and Eddies like Fireflies who have Mastered the Art Of Flight. The Art was Glorious, within the Flight I make Friends to the Wind and Glide Efortlessly North and my Wings Ignite like a Golden Eagle Ripping through the WInds with Plumages of Light that have been purged by the Sacred Flame. I Burn like a Phoenix in the Night Sky, Flying Free, Fierce and Unyielding, to the Sacred Places that Elevate my Soul, for the Ocean of Light Denieth No Flow, and the Curtains of Life await No Man. Take Heart Torch In Hand, Never Waiver, to Master Fear is to Master High Heavens. It's never what it seems, One Thousand Flames guide my way into Fields Of Dreams, Sauntering the Gilded Fields, I Ascend the Great Shindig of Night into Platonic Realms and Transcend into a Vessel Of Pure White Light, All Is Unbound In The Ether
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