Like a moth to a flame..

Beauty resists hidden behind the depths of one soul...
Life encounters the lonely shelter of the frame...
Do I dare to sucomb to the listless nights of desire?
Be taken by the energy of the residue...
Dragged down into tempation of fire...
Relentless pursuits of dwindling demeanor. ..
Ignite the flame driven to repent ...
Throw the branches into the light...
Entangle enable fight or flight...
Preacher speaks of his opinionated views...
World forsaken from their sneaky objectives...
Clouds continue to move...
Darkness hangs high over the horizon...
Stillness is captured and erupts...
Water puts out fire...
Fire melts metal...
Metal disrupts wood...
Wood balances this earth...
Earth survives by droplets of water...
We will not be forsaken by this cycle...
Destiny...
Fate...
Just be...
Love and light...