fire🔥
the fire
our fire
everything we built
from
everything we had
Our nothing.
sparks flew around
a conflagration,
That was burning fire
growing on the
liberated spirits
once dying of pain
-'18.12.13
our fire
everything we built
from
everything we had
Our nothing.
sparks flew around
a conflagration,
That was burning fire
growing on the
liberated spirits
once dying of pain
-'18.12.13
Hi,
ReplyDeleteSorry for not posting any comments the last few days! Was busy focussing on the some urgent tasks.
Another interesting one from you. I need to say it takes a few reads to get possibly what you mean by your words. Keep writing as only you can!
BTW, I was expecting to see a lot more poems from you since I was visiting after a gap. Waiting for more ... :-)
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