Eyes of fire
burn
hot
blazing the forest
in frantic fever
until all is
molten nothing.
I’ve been in the mood for “fire” themes in my poetry these days. Here’s another one for ya. As usual, comments and feedback are much appreciated! 🙂
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The scent of woodsmoke is in the air as I read your words, there are fires burning up country and the smoke from these fires has drifted down to blanket our city, the image brings to life a reality that is not that far away…
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Wow, I’m glad the piece was able to bring those things to life. your words really put the poem in a new perspective for me 🙂
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