Fiery Catharsis

 Cleanse me of sorrow, desert ocean;

cleanse me of sorrow and let me live.

We are all forlorn in a ghostlike immensity;

ignite the fire and let me be in.

Fire is but

an illusion of a glowing light,

sorrow - it is not,

so let me be alight.

I want to be a horizon

in which dimensions dive;

a harmony

which subdues fright.

Fiery Catharsis © Ladanseuse

Transl. "Ohnivá očista"