More than

We will be morethan ‘nothing’ you & I Oh Lord of Fire:you who built a desert of ashesa prison of your own understandingunsure of rescue; & I fly always upwardheld by foreign currents loathe to touch terra. Each word draws thesestrings tighter this net of desirecomplex, deep some might saydeadly. Tell me that we willbe more than ‘nothing’ that your soul singswith my music let my skin humwith new  life beat.