I have seen flame auroras
mirror across frozen lakes
the ice singing underfoot
the heart of the stars, pounding
a white fox on the hunt
twilit eyes straight at me
and the knife at my chest
both of us ignoring the call
In the night of night
dance crackling fireflies
spangle the dark of the eyes
fairy about the flames
A thunderstruck tree
split in twain, waits for me
nods at my presence
smelling of cinder and hope.
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