Poet's blog: "Poetry"

Fire

We dance

The fires edge

Feeling its warmth

Yet avoiding the lure.

Of its lick

The flame of its passion

The burn

The feeling so intense

To sear our soul

Forever reminding

Of that which we desire

But dancing on the edge

We can only be but shadows

Never the light

Never the passion

But fear

We must douse ourselves

With the fuel

To light the match

Commence the burn

To scar the heart

To experience

We must not fear

To scorch

To embrace

The fire

To love

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