Mortal Thing - Wild

The docile wild
Sleeping without wont
Swells the visage
Of lucid answer
As kindled fire
A moth like desire
Does arise deep
In the heart of man
As he looks on
Expecting nothing
From the licking flames

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Mortal Thing

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