<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519902" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fire</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The purling sound <br>Of soft wind in the trees <br>The wonder of the Pneuma<br>That hints of heat in the breeze, <br>The source of the burning bush<br>And the floating dove<br>The true trust ever present <br>In the greatest of pain... <br>And even so in greater love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All that blows so quietly by<br>Is a holy-fire, living and alive, <br>A consuming fire<br>With passion pushed ever higher; <br>It burns and it turns<br>All around and all new<br>Scants of mystery are found <br>In all that is transient and true; <br>It transforms and transcends <br>It burns and it bends...<br>And when it is finished, <br>Nothing old shall be left<br>Of what once was you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> ' Poets are used to discovering, years after a poem is written, what it's really about. ' - Kathleen Norris.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Smoky+Hoss">Smoky Hoss</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519902" data-title="Fire de Smoky Hoss" data-description="The purling sound Of soft wind in the trees The wonder of the Pneuma That hints of heat in the breeze, The source of the burning bush And the floating dove The true trust ever present In the greatest of pain... And even so in greater love. A..."></div> </div> </div>

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