Behold your flame:

It is and is not,
It becomes
As it weakens,
Destroys as it creates,
Releases as it contains:

So do unto me.
Turn me to ash.
Let me fertilize
The ground of my being
So that i may return to you.

Stand back:
Let me burn.
Do not rush to save me.

For in that flame
Of becoming
i will return to you,

i will transform into
Something far greater,
More vast,
More potent,
More omnipresent:

More like you:

The seepod of our being,
Bursting with love
For the Making
Of Life.

--Mr. Gobley

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