Fire Works

Fire works

Its way into

Our hearts

Warming our hearths

As we feel

Home

At ease

Inside

The cavernous regions

In our solar-plexus

Delicate

Unspoken complexities

Sparking

The debate

What exactly

Is forced

And what

Is fate

Is it not

Our own destinies

We create

While awake

Friction burns

As we yearn

Not yet able

To remain

Fully satisfied

There is

Further to travel

More time

To come together

Or unravel

At the seams

With sere edges

Wanting

For water

And light

With which

To grow

To come alive

And know

You must let

The fire breathe

Or else it will be

All smoke

And no heat

Wind currents

Complete

How the storm

Will form

Or the level

Of ease

One feels

In the

Summer breeze

Underneath

The great big

Fiery ball

Up in the sky

The reason why

We revolve

Mystery solved