Bretheren Of Minds

I will not fade into the mystic sunset.
I am light to lift souls of darkness.
For now is the time to congregate
into one heavenly body,
so shackled salamander's will seek guidance
throughout their jagged course that blankets
the childish milkyway.
I will not act on deceitful wounds,
but I will quench thirst for heavenly wines,
and sift brethren of minds to send forth
salutations of one hunger.
For I am talking about the voice that thrives
within every eye of innocence.
However, I will remember foresaken clouds
that drift by and I will receive wines
from the Lord's guidance.