There are four fires of our dreaming.
The lush fire of our land's renewal.
The war fire of good men killing.
The soul fire of a different god.
The fires of a consuming love.
They are the bitter/sweet
chalice from which we
all drink and which
in turn, makes us
what we are.
These
FIRES
of
the
white fella's dreaming.
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