Sky's Limit

Rebirthing

By the light of the fire

New life is born

The old burns away

Brilliance takes its rightful place

As the flames take their toll

On the wick and old ways

The pureness of perfection

Once buried; begins to take shape

When the sparks fly into the night

New stars are created

And the supernovas of old

 Become the black holes of the present

The pages of life turn

The previous are desenigrated

Never to be re-written

Their true potential never realized

As the oil grows dim

And pure darkness claims its territory

There can no longer be tension

An erie peace falls over creation

The night calls to be remembered

Yet the flames of old are all but forgotten

In the cool of the day, before the sun returns

One last flicker remains...