The Burning Poem by Guillaume Jacques

The Burning

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A passion forgotten its name

Seeking sameness in the mortal sea
'Where are you good flame?
I need support, strangled and lame

'Oh please, dance before my heat!
Red loving púca, and bewitch
my hearth, as long as I burn

'Together, we'll sink in a great desert
of embers and ashes, consumed by lust

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Sarah Moore 02 February 2008

Nice poem, i love the diction you used

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