Morning on the moon,
Earth arose blue.
Did you fall to your knees,
and stand a new Being?

She appeared
from another world
ablaze with all
your ghosts.
Flickering shadows,
fading.

She’s your all-consuming fire,
all-consuming fire.
She’s your all-consuming fire.

Will-o’-wisp
trailing in the mist.
Did you call out
her name
expecting something?
She appeared
from another world
ablaze with all
your ghosts.
Flickering shadows,
fading.

She’s your all-consuming fire,
all-consuming fire.
She’s your all-consuming fire –
Fire.
All-consuming fire.

She’s your all-consuming,
consuming fire.
She’s your all-consuming fire.

© 2015.