What If I Find Her

 

That 

Fire Goddess 

That beckons flame

As soon

As she

Beckons the sane 

In one matched scene 

I have held canes

To crush

At the crust

Of the mountains 

And dug 

At dirt

Intimate soil

As wings came 

And pulled 

Tearing me away

I called

Vulcan!

I hear you

Just below 

This ridge 

Of humanity 

As pages

Build cages

And deftness seems so far

I signal

Ritually 

I call in code

Red

Fire

Boudicca gathering

Fortify

Enrich

Bless our form and function 

Now

Forever 

And especially 

In the eyes 

Of the Fool