A Flame Part 1

A flame is born from darkness

The light fills this humanness

Walking the path, she sees what's always been there

The silk of a rose petal glistening in the sun

The many shades of red on a cherry

New leaves on a tree

Vitality, clarity, stillness in the web of life

Walking this path, drinking in the trees, creatures

He steps on to her path

Taken by surprise, she trips and falls

The world wraps around her heart on the way down

The air tickling with its whispers

Her hands interlace the soil

She remembers. She allows

A fire between her and him

She watches the flame dance

The flame dances wildly

Transforming all it touches

Her heart will ever be the same