We have just started The Sacred Fire as a subject for general masonic discussion, so here is a poem on the same.
THE SACRED FIRE
No light in darkness but the Sacred Fire can overcome the irreducible Surd's negative mathematic on un-illumined night.
Beyond shadows of things unseen or cast in modern times by artificial light, beyond--ageless and limitless the star flecked black sky dome, beyond words whispered or shouted rooftop high the Sacred Fire rises.
Across millennia kept alive--not in name only but through realities disparate...as vagaries of fortune, now...in the fusing of today's alignment a Ruby Lamp recalls that fire lit ages in the past, but burning still...