I keep following
every path
with light at the
end
always reaching
out my limber
hands for
hope's desire.

Why is it,
in happiness,
I only want
another song
to move me
from the
embers, where
a fire
raged &
burned me
through
again,

following a light again,

seeing I exist
in human
form
in every
form that
is and
will be
sleeping in
a fire pit
to stop and
start again

It's moving towards
a light
that does
me in.