[ WHITE FLAME ]

Waves of ice running vertically down my spine
Spiraled energy consuming the numb skeleton
Extreme heat entwining into a blanket of frost
Sitting on the threaded boarder of the abyss

Pain reversed into an instant of spiritual healing
The threshold of uncertainty gives away secrets
Doors of hate transformed into gateways of love
Such a bolt of electricity can freeze passion over

Two extremities of the north and south hemisphere
An equator that blends both colors and gray shades
Melting point of yin and yang achieved in harmony
As something so smoldering and hot can be cold