Another Fire Metaphor

Running through the desert covered in snow,
Following rabbit tracks and smelling the sage,
Still with the setting sun the shadows grow
Summer’s gone, winter’s come, this the dark age.


A fire I must light to last this black night
If I have any chance to survive
Behind this sin the flame comes from within
With the heat of self-love I will thrive.

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