PEACE OF SKY

I will not speak of you
Till I bury my sin
To ashes mine:
Lofty flame afire

For,

Any remembrance, gained
Piquing your thought
Will dull my fancy
Dungeon deep

For,

Any guidance
Untouched by my soul
Will wriggle pain
Craving my history unknown

And, lo

I will speak not
Till the golden fire
Take my ostentation
Living peace of sky