The Burning Spirit

Mystified blaze empower the wood,
Churning every piece to flame,
Distant with tears the multitude stood,
Whilst the remains spoke of his name.

He conveyed strength via his wraith,
His smile dwelled in all hearts,
He lay meek and humble in faith,
As the flames caught with cruel arts.

His soul set free in sweet embrace,
To the heaven above in serenity,
His fondness triumphs on his face,
As he twinkles in golden shores of destiny.

Lifted up by the troupes’ caressing,
He looks upon each one by a star,
Grace lingers in presence with blessing,
His spirit unfurls in proud glory afar.
-Adelene Coelho


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