amaterasu-234

Forests burn Trees regrow Still the path remains unknown Even visible, it hides Even physical, it never binds To the laws that state our world in the now I seek that which cannot be reached A token, a spirit that escapes my every reach Forever a search to the dying end Maybe I should listen Maybe I should stop But that would be too easy Too much like the common folk So I'll continue to search for that burning flame That shall forever call my name Til the end of time and forever more Call me odd, call me insane I care not for your mundane   For I myself am not like you Not physical, not named Yet a part of you all the same