Open Poetry #29 |
Fire Dance |
Bonnie j Senior Member
since 2003-06-27
Posts 1588Ohio |
Sing this song with great vibrato and you will feel The Fire Dance. Fire Dance The dance as old as the ancient tombs of long ago kings. Smothering heat whipped into a frenzy by the scorching breath of the howling wind. Swirling in a wild gypsy rage, colors of fiery red, raging orange, and suffocating blue. Hissing, calling out your name, licking at your fingertips. The fire out of control, growling, snarling, baying at the moon- An uncontrollable hunger seizing everything within its path. The howl screams with frightening intensity. This sound, reminding you of the legendary Baskerville hounds. Down into the valleys, climbing high onto brilliant hillsides of blazing greens and golden yellows. Burning fingers reaching, touching, caressing branches,with fiery desire. Turning once statuesque trees into hollow burnt timbers of glowing ash. The stench, the ash, the beauty, the fear, the sorrow. How do we stop the fury of The Fire Dance? Love Bon-Bon |
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
Nice work, Bonnie! You have captured the fury, intensity and tempo of the fire in an excellent way! Wanna dance?? |
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SharaRose Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2501Somewhere out there~ |
Wow...these fires are raging.. Very sad what it claims in it's wake. Love, Terri~ |
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