Ring of Fire

Written By Christopher Keevil

A ring of fire
Ezekiel saw it
Bodhisattvas
Sit amidst it

Burning permanence
We think we see
Burning pain
The landscape of our soul

Walk upright
Call the battle cry
Offer tenderness
And caresses

May I have the wisdom
To know no self
To disappear
To the glory of the morning

 
 
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