Transformed by Fire


An undeniable realization, indifferent to pleasure or pain,
all strings must be severed, in pursuit and acceptance
of pure freedom.
Redirect all energy to my own sacred vessel,
all will reap what they sew in universal time.
Attempts to control are futile and draining,
and have no place in the manifesting realm.
Hereby lay down all grievances,
even as destruction lays its waste.
Mourn not the cup that spills,
as its poison contents soak the ground.
Treasure this moment's magik,
liberated from all futile dramas,
just as unruly winds bring stormy seas,
remain an anchor, undisturbed.

20"h x 16"w

From Sharlee's Fairies.