I see the ambers flowing towards the sky,

Mighty Djin in flames I seek thee on high.

Surrounded in the elder flames,

Destructive energy is yours to tame.

O thou lion lord of lighting,

Sometime your words are oh so freighting.

Leaping high and springing low,

Might fire that blazes below.

Salamanders dancing on the wind,

In the flames you play in.

As we waltz the sacred dance.

The cleansing flames have released me at last.

By: Lord Gwydion Lyonesse