Flicker and flight, long into the night.
Covet the wind for its cooling ways.
Cast a glimpse and cast a shadow.
Pain the glow untill it feels just right.
Blue tolden orange, the ora tha begins visions of insight.
Burn down the wic to wicken a peagan.
True holder of all that is right.
Spread a cloth and throw a stone,
Be candle to your own thrown.