Burning the gamble, a slippery slope indeed, stuck in the gutter.

Jeopardy is clear, transformation through fire, the stars are certain.

Internal rumble, unseen under the surface, behind the curtain.

Together made one, fires of love eternal flame, strongest of all bonds.

The world is burning, blazing glory of the lord, the Sun our source.

There's no compromise, artistic vision prevails, charlatans are blind.

Sitting on the wall, he never could choose a side, but he had to fall.

The plants of the land, coming together as one, the ultimate fruit.

Frozen tears remain, wondering does not explain, freedom from the pain.

Substitution, a smile for your every thought, always love is here.

Certainly divine, interpretation closed, destiny is true.

Winter will end, the sun's intervention, rising once again.

Haze reveals nothing, morning mists at dawning light, still birds greet the sun.

Wave crashing summit, sparkling foam and splendor, perched upon the peak.

A bump in the road, slight unbalancing of life, the pendulum swings.

Regeneration, bound forward in endless time, a moment of grace.

Withering away, that which brings me passion, a heart unwanted.

Seldom found in man, the spark that makes consciousness, aware of the self.

How far from heaven, does the light fall for us all, angels of glory.

Single is the eye, responsible for the world, king of the senses.