Golden orangish flames
Hinted with a hue of blue
Circling round hardened wood
Consuming the outer
Streaking through the grain
Down to its very core
Strange.. the comparison to love
How it begins with a spark
Then a glowing consuming feeling
Circling round the outer till it reaches the very core of the soul
As it streaks through the body then reaching the heart
Fire and love different as night is to day
But none the less….
Both consume and may warm a being
Or leave one with nothing but ashes
lovely piece Pat..but this is very deep..thanks for this hugs, Meggie
This is very deep and profound! Awesome and thought provoking, Patricia. Theo
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very deep poem with excellent imagery. You use colors to give brighter pictures to the reader and it certainly worked for me. Excellent! Karin Anderson