Ancient fire

'And there was darkness
upon the face of
the deep..'
A cold, eternal, black
cosmos..
Nothing upon nothing..
That which shall be
shall come from that
which was not..
And so it came to pass
that the word was spoken..
And the word uttered
it's voice..
And speaking it said:
I
Bring
You
FIRE!
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2012
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lucy1777
Nice cafe!thumbs up
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