i come from fire, and few will have made it to seek water. my fountain is so rare, an only miminal will compare or dare to walk beside mine, i would love to get to know you, an whence known, shall you leave well enough alone. i come from fire, i have taught of the winds coming, then to have been denied that right there unto. i will contiue the journey of this life, then to asend unto the choosen that had delivered mine. i walk alone, i have been this way sence detachment from the biblical cord. seldom do i wish, for out of the mist apear, horizon, i came from fire. my thoughts come from the prophet within , a whispering of the never end. i let go then spirit always prevail. in coming from the fire the bargining of soul shalt not permise the poets will lead an safeheaven ones self. i feel of inside a river, this dam that broke then to let release an ocean that parts, an winds that obey. i come from fire. (prophesy 2009).