Much have been said About my brother Flame How from his hands Borne both Creation And destruction Songs were sung About trivial flickers And infernos legendary Allow me to say My piece about My brother flame Flame Words seems lifeless Next to your colored streaks Hearths spark Red Candles shine Yellow Blue Is the burn from my oven Life is borne From your touch Embers glow at your grasp Metal refined from your speech The world itself Is teeming in life For the sun Looks down upon it In its heart You My brother flame Burn brightest Fire Is the element of change You burn from the tears Of the oppressed You blaze from the verses Of the revolutionary Artists, lovers, and dreamers Their eyes burn With passion Your disposition My brother has never been cold My Sister Wind You warm her With your embrace Shed her chains and give her wings That she may fly Full of grace Brother flame You are a legend May bards sing forever Your songs How you cradled the Phoenix In its death And herald its birth From the same ashes it came from How you fled with Prometheus From Olympus And sparked the dreams of men You are a perfect instrument Of God’s glory and renown After heaven denied Earth Rain Elijah’s offer you consumed On Horeb Moses Have seen you burning A lonely bush You’ve shown this lonely shepherd He was standing on Holy Ground And on God’s plan Much have been said About my brother flame My piece reveals Of those I am certain These three Life Passion Renown