Weeping white flames dance,
tears flow the wrong direction.
Coals burn until cool.
trust
Bridging the gap between hope and faith with willingness.
The first breeze of change
brings forth hope of renewed faith.
Let the leaves fall free.
Untangle from the all caught up and remember my own truth.
My attitude tells
others how to regard me.
Find my inner sun.
MKat Reclamations 