The wings of fire
Fuel the desire
However there is no dire
Unto the soul it will never tire

Lifting up the Ecstasy
As the flames take flight
Screeching voice that rings through the night
Like the bird. Like the owl. Like the winged vulture with all of its might
Hath not giveth
To the temptation therein
But live it to it fullest
For it's believed to be true.
Refrain not to your heart's desire.
But involve not the deceiving liar.
Wings of flame..
We play no game.
We hold no shame.
But unto who's name.
will the force be tamed.

I will fly into the night
My fire wings are burning bright
Waiting for the silvery moonlight.
Where there is wrong and right .

You know nothing of thy selves
You lament sitting on your broken verandas
When I see the evil agendas
Ones that yourselves created
Among yourself that you hated.

I am not you ..

NICE

Nice poem .