The White Hot Flame

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The white hot flame draws me to its centre.

From within its fiery heat I perceive dimly lit faces, full of fear because they are afraid to enter and be seared by its blaze.

It is euphoria and yet it tears at my pain, burning it to ashes.

The tongues of fire lick my wounds until I am healed and all the while a torrent of water pours through my inner being quenching my desire to explode.

The white hot flame is mercy; entrance into a transformed existence. One in which I, like a phoenix, rise from the ashes burnished by the furnace.