Fire Triangle
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Mark Heathcote
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The fire diamonds of your soul
Leaf through
Snow-packed mountain tops of my own.
Soon there'll be an avalanche!
And I'll melt and flow in tow
To where your blue eyes spruce.
Piercings into
Those bluebell shadows
Where the dark woods tremble
Here together, we'll make our fire triangle
Heat to warm the air to breathe!
And fuel to burn again.
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