Fire of Creation

We carve from night a world of flame,
We call it truth, and give it name.
Where silence ruled, we let it sing,
Where chaos reined, we shape a wing.

An ancient sage invents a tongue,
A poet turns his wound to song.
A pure soul through stars can see
The cosmic laws that set us free.

No cage of custom holds us long,
We break the bars with art and song.
The given world is not the end,
With clay our restless hands extend.

To live is more than to remain,
We fashion joy from out of pain.
For every heart and every soul,
Is called to make the broken whole.

We are the fire that darkness fears,
Born from the stars beyond light years.
Our minds create, our souls ignite,
We shape a dawn from darkest night.

So let the spirit sing and be,
A hymn of love, a call of free.
For what we dream, we shall create,
As we shall dare to shape our fate.

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Fire of Creation

The Frontier Man

October 2025