Fire Softly Burning. Poem by Scott Gervaise

Fire Softly Burning.



Crazy lover I've fallen on my floor,

hypnotise me with that flame I adore,

4th of never the fear runs down my hall,

misty mountain you're eternal on my door,

fire sing and roar, fire sing and roar.

Death plays at my window, fire not alone,

crazy tomorrow's I won't see you no more,

on my oath, I consider them no more,

fire softly burning, fire softly burning.

Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,fire,suicide
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is one of those recordings I spoke of in the story part of my poem 'Pucker Wind'. I'm trying to upload the file so you can hear it for yourself. On this occasion I've been battling with trying to keep it lyrically the same as the recording because the words on the recording repeat a bit too much. I'm stuck between the version I have here and the version I have recorded, I like them both but the version printed here I believe tells the story better, although I may end up changing it back to what's on the recording so as to try and gain some kind of credibility for what I'm trying to do. They are both nearly identical.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unwritten Soul 08 December 2015

It is a rhytmic poem, and it sounds good also..a nice poem....but laughing at believing in fairies hahahaha oppsss sorry: P

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Scott Gervaise 10 December 2015

Thank you for your feed back and I'm glad you like the poem. As far as the fairies are concerned, I truly wish I still believed in them. My life was much simpler then. I was in a silly mood when I wrote that, I've since then took it out but I'm thinking of sticking it back in lol.

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