Every candle lit with intentional love.
Tag: ritual
Cast Iron
Oil-rich black sleek—cast of iron, salt scoured and seasoned. The fat of the land goldens your work and contribution.
Eucharist in Red
A flame across my tongue burns, cleanses, grounds in acidic course.
Crimson Lip
Fire reaches temperature just above my ears.
Run of Fire
My lungs burn. Naked— a dare.
Scent In
Scent in. Core to seed to threads to meat. Empty and fill with light.
Rust and Salt
Your warmth against my ritual feed, piping along the ridges of rust and salt, sparks a new beginning.
Mortar Round
Truth revealed by the rub, heat blossoms, scent rising.
Spiced Smoke
Spices romance over flames mingling, spitting sweat in their chemistry.
Liquid Gold
The oil slides into the pan, pooling, spreading, heat-entranced.
Flame's Crucible 