Of burning delights my
kindling ignites the flame
that burns beyond my mind.
Such passion burns
like the hottest
embers red and heated.
I burn for poetry
as it scares my soul
with it’s lashing tounge.
Of burning delights my
kindling ignites the flame
that burns beyond my mind.
Such passion burns
like the hottest
embers red and heated.
I burn for poetry
as it scares my soul
with it’s lashing tounge.
Splendid. Thanks for sharing
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A grip that can’t be shaken, but I wouldn’t have it any other way! Excellent description!
Thank you very much.
Definitely a familiar feeling. A great piece you have here!
I did my best to relate to all poets so thank you. ?