there has to be some kind of fire

some acute knowledge of why you are alive

that’s what sets your heart on fire

the persistent awareness is what keeps it burning

it’s almost painful

but because you so bravely yearn 

to tend the flames

and then let them die 

at their own accord

your burning heart is that of a lion’s

with a strength that carries
the universe of

your own suffering

your own burden

your own being

and because of that

you are in pain

and because of that

you are at peace

and because of that

you are alive