The Fire Poem by carrie nnn
The Fire
The fire burns in front of me
I feel the heat inside of me
I want to move away from it
but the site of it is headturning
The different colours burn brightly
orange, yellow and red.
i want to stay real close to it,
but i feel myself sweating
Finally it starts to rain
and the fire's burning out
that gives me a reason to walk away
but i just keep staring instead
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4/24/2024 2:12:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful imagery, Sayuri, thank you for writing,