Folded fire at ends of the earth.
A camp fire on the edge of night.
Ragged clouds caught flames of the last rays of sunset
Taking on bright and gaudy hues
Lake garments lit by Angel's fire
Or the last burning feathers of a war in heaven
As the ancient Gods locked in titanic struggle
fall from heaven
hair and skin ablaze
into the sea.
A camp fire on the edge of night.
Ragged clouds caught flames of the last rays of sunset
Taking on bright and gaudy hues
Lake garments lit by Angel's fire
Or the last burning feathers of a war in heaven
As the ancient Gods locked in titanic struggle
fall from heaven
hair and skin ablaze
into the sea.
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