Soul Fire Quotes

“Inconstancy of every second punishes me.
The wind, the rain, the clouds, the days,
I try to grasp the hours but they banish me,
And I remain in the vortex of incongruity.

The lone coyote shrieks,
Startling my soul into wakefulness.
The Cacti bloom and the Wren beckons,
Deepening my mind into dreamlessness.
And the moments spend time with inconstancy,
increasing the ease of uneasiness.

Why this daily pilgrimage of ideas?
When no saint has ever ceased the day!
Still yearning for some magic hour,
Where nothing but permanence dwells.

Alas, only this thought be the only truth,
That certainty in death is constant.

And so, in every second, minute, hour,
our only gain is memory.

Be it bitter or sweet:
it is ours!

Rejoice.”
― Ansul Noor, Soul Fire- A Mystical Journey through Poetry

“Elara gently took Declan's hands, her gaze locking onto the warmth in his brown eyes. "Declan," she began, her voice soft but firm, "Je promets- I promise to love you with the strength of my magick, a force as wild and untamed as the bayou itself. I will guide you with the wisdom of my ancêtres- the old ones who watch over us, their spirits woven into the very fabric of our heritage. And mon loup, I promise to warm you with the fire of my âme- my very soul, a flame that will burn for you toujours- always and forever.”
― Alexis Marie LaRue, Under The Blood Moon

“Declan's voice, thick with emotion, tightened as his hands found Elara's. He cleared his throat, the sound raspy with feeling. "Mon sorcière," he began, his eyes locking with hers, "Je promets- I promise to love you with the loyalty of ma meute- my pack. To cherish you with the tenderness in mon cœur- my heart… it beats only for you, Ma Sorcière. And I swear to protect you with every fiber of my being, jusqu'à mon dernier souffle- until my last breath. 'Cause you're more précieux- precious to me than the bayou itself.”
― Alexis Marie LaRue, Under The Blood Moon