I am here to ignite, something
That has never been here
Neither the fuel nor the fire
And us
(This is the place, the place we have built, maybe
This is the place we found! Now that we are here
History doesn’t matter, as in dreams
It never does
It disgusts us or exalts us)
Do we have purpose in dreams?
I have come to ignite something
A bonefire, it is here
It has to be!
I will build it
Built raw, lit with kindness
And around the fire, we will build our homes
I am here
Neither the fuel nor the fire
But, I am here