For I have earned every one.

Each, is a gift from the wings of a flawless valkyie.

I have walked the sky for age after age of man.

I am THE firestarter.

It was I who clashed two riverstones together and that spark never dimed.

I pay a somber price under the dark black sky in the bitter night.

For every fire that is lit a new spark falls on my naked skin and sets me on fire again.. I am the burning man again and again.

I have no children and no wife.

I am the chip stone of gods wisdom.

Though the price is too high...

It is good.

You are warm.

I spin the weave of the season.

I walk under the blue sky.

Under the angry red red of the setting sun.

I hunt the betrayed lullaby of God.

I am the indigo child and I am a true warrior.

Someday when it is time.

Call me eight festhers.

Though I am a forged pacifist I am not afraid.

Nor should be.

Keep hope alive.

Perfect love wins the day every time.

I promise.

Call me seven feathers.

~mliarrr