Fields of Flames

Fields of Flames

Fields of flames forget me not
Burst forth from your warranted rest to take commanding grasp of strings to far frayed

Settle to its start something purposed to blossom untainted

Coolness can’t be cruel, tis the heat of summer which wilds mens souls, freeing things not easily re-tamed.

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