Fiery Ember
Reflection
In the palm of your hand, a flame ignites,
A red orb glowing, like a heart's deep light.
The wooden handle, a gentle curve,
A balance of power, a story to preserve.
The hand that holds it, a vessel true,
A conduit for the energy that shines through.
The darkness around, a canvas deep,
A backdrop for the symbol that you keep.
The light that dances, a mesmerizing play,
A reflection of the soul's own way.
In this still moment, a power resides,
A connection to the inner, where wisdom abides.
The red sphere pulsates, a heartbeat strong,
A reminder of the life that flows so long.
In the grip of the hand, a sense of control,
A balance between the inner and the outer role.
The image speaks of balance and might,
A harmony that guides through the dark of night.