Ignacio
The fire billows from within.
No way to explain the state of mind I’m in.
Gotta let it go.
It wants to be free.
Belly fire, it’s hot
It’s gonna consume me
If I don’t let it go….
So that it can glow
Let the Ignacio flow
Be a blaze, ignite the path-
Let it light the path of the dreams that I once had.
Lord bless the child who never cried for the past.
Last night I felt the hot breeze.
It leapt from my tongue and out my nose.
Why do I hold it so?
One more second and everyone will see what I mean.
They will know no doubt cause yo baby bout to scream!
This is one of those classic hallmark shots! Great job. And good work on the vignette blur!
ReplyDeleteThank you! I thought the vignette blur added a touch of class to it. I think it makes the difference between a flower on a bush and a camellia in the garden. If that makes sense.
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