| Open Poetry #25 |
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Fire |
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Laurenel Junior Member
since 2003-03-12
Posts 17Georgia, USA |
Like a moth to a flame I draw near to your light I bask in the heat Drawn close to your might Fear courses through me And a thrill of delight Should I give in to my yearning Should I give up the fight Or should I start running Take to airborne flight With a look of iron Last glance at the night I fly to the fire Enveloped in its light With my last breath I smile At the flame so bright |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Lisa - lovely writing - know this feeling too - to sit or run . . . xxoo |
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KoKo Senior Member
since 2003-02-15
Posts 995Inside the shadow's shadow |
ooo loved this one I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming I am a man. |
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