Open Poetry #47 |
I Play With Fire. |
exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
I play with fire I watch the tips of flames catch my skin I see the ashes forming and I breathe them in I have a devil inside of me whispering to me fueling me am I made of blood and bones or gasoline and tinder I will set your heart on fire but only I rise from the ashes burden of the phoenix forever burning never at peace ------------------------ Hello again old friends |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
A soul in turmoil, and I certainly do relate to your plight. Liked your wordage. ~ Employ teenagers while they know everything. ~ |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice...James |
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