MichaelFrancis Heineman


Dance Of Dire Dreams - Poem by MichaelFrancis Heineman

Intensity filled the dire skies
As bronze clouds wisped empty
Rendered so useless was his outside,
But inside a fire burned.
Encircled were dreams
Encased was a fury
Within his chest it was felt
Deep and deeper
The flames of hope drift into smother
Rise up must his passion
Flare until free
Aggravation will unsheathe a covet
Surrender no more
He will laugh in the face of panic
He will burn the eyes of dread
Unleashed will be a light
Its brightness will blind worry
Fear dare not tempt such sensation
Away fulfillment will fly
Never again conflicted

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  • Gold Star - 35,597 Points Gajanan Mishra (2/1/2013 7:54:00 AM)

    Surrender no more. thanks, good poem.
    I invite you to red my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 1, 2013



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