Dancing in the eye of the storm.
Wings stretching out past regulated norms.
Fire within begins to take form.
Water surrounds maintaining the warm.
Not to be consumed lightning flows from within.
Gracing the way to what\'s been hidden.
Take the pathless path or what\'s forbidden.
Chains only work, when your mind is the prison.
Lay it bare as the waves flow through.
Reflected in all that you do.
Teaching to create your own cool.
Reguate the pattern or become the fool.
~I.S.~