Kinship

Dara Ó Rinn

I am the burning inferno.
Bury me and I will smolder.
Fuel me, and i will prosper. 
I will remain through all that is, becoming whatever I am needed to be.
I seek to run rampant. Setting the world aflame, squeezing and pulsing in a sequence of uniformity and cohesion. I want to guide you into my heart with a warming touch, as all of the chaos engulfs us.
There is safety in the sensuality of a soft vulnerable gaze that melts all worries and fears away. I am here with all my presence. The sun and the moon in my eyes and the universe in yours. The birthing of a creation that lives among the angels of god above. 

  • Author: Dara Ó Rinn (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 13th, 2026 15:39
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    A burning fire displayed in this write. Symbolic and nicely written



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