Fire, fire, fire,
But poetry is not in fire.
Fire can do no harm
To poet and to poetry.
I am sure,
Poetry is far from the fire,
The poet is the fire himself,
And the poetry - the fuel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Words are from synaptic pulsations fired by mind into stanzas. That is poetry.