The untamed fire that holds me <br />In the hollow of his hand, <br />Whispers tenderly to me <br />Words that no one will ever hear... <br /> <br />Fantasy, secrets, wishes... <br /> <br />The flame is guiding my steps, <br />I see its light games <br />As angels and shadows <br />Playing in the sky, <br />Flying through the clouds... <br /> <br />Moonlight, stars, dreamlike melodies... <br /> <br />My broken heart is healed now, <br />By the whispers of this Great Fire, <br />My once weak body is now strong, <br />Fire and stormy delight <br />Are playing inside my eyes <br />As crawling whispers! <br /> <br />I am leaving the shadows behind, <br />I am home and the omen has been broken! <br />As stormy clouds disappear <br />And the rays of light bring the pleasure, <br />The doom has lost its power over me, <br />As the storm loses its strength... <br />Little by little... <br /> <br />©Elya Thorn. Do not republish without permission! <br />Part of 'Dark Whisperings and Invocations'<br /><br />Elya Thorn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angels-and-shadows/
