Another Naramore Creation
Queen of Fire-A Poem
She walked in…
Her eyes an emblazened dare of precipitous switchbacks,
unspeakable fires from flames born long ago the spark they shone…
Red husky template of woman who belongs solely in her own skin,
her skin like sun warmed earth,
her skin the reverie and ecstacy of the manifest made good….
With her Smoky pearl and fire-scorched song,
Her unbroken hymn and hallowed hero’s tongue,
she asks if you would heed her call and with her dare
the narrow road that is your salvation.
Molten by design, licked by flame and by the first true sign,
she wants nothing more than your promise to follow her down
deep down into her volcanic lava swirls where release is the only way…
Her bosom filled with your bleeding heart no longer lost in uncertainty
but instead beating strong, awakened to your deepest, most arduous, ardorous, red pulsing rhythm song…
Lit up. Shaken down. Kicked back to the time when the fire and the night were as one
She knelt and kissed your brow and there left the scorched mark of your initiation,
the flesh-born talisman of your rebirth into and from her arms…..
In her presence the earth gave way to the stars and lifted and folded and opened unto their blazing medallions of eternal birth and glow, reaching higher and higher that they might touch…Like you, new and trembling….
Red Dragons of delight danced widely and galloped valiantly like so many awakened dreams into the skies of your newly-won back heart and she, she who stood in pride and in awe, she who knew the backwinds of time like the very curves of her own flesh, she who was merciless in her love,
ceaseless in her song, back-lit and fired up by the light of the suns of all worlds colliding…She, your eternal lover, mother and mind. She, the answer to your every desperate prayer.
She had it all and gave it all and gave it up and gave you back your body and your name that freedom may reign, that none may be tamed or lame or shamed, that life may course on and rise up to meet the heated and wild glories of the dawn, that you may be born again…
