Fire Poem by Sarah Sisson
Fire
Would you rather keep me burning?
In your flame of deception I stand in a crimson haze.
Of a particular pain I linger, so helpless,
and you with a torch that controls my outcome.
You tease with a wand of heat
that will soon penetrate my flesh.
If I am to survive I will adorn the permanent scars
of this emotional fire.
Copyright 01-17-2009 ©® Sarah Sisson
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9/23/2024 4:50:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Love the last lines....