Fire

a poem about the beauty of fire

Fire is a wild love

She runs in the light

Carried onward by the wind

Her body is ever so sleek

And yet so sharp and jagged

Her soul is raging

And yet so calm


Like a stallion racing

Fire runs

Like a river rushing

Fire flows

Fire is a majestic beast

With a flowing mane

Warm and cold

Comforting and hurting

Fire is of the soul

And Eternity

Reviews

[JLMatthews]

Its lovely, and much easier to appreciate now that you put the spaces up. Great job. I also find the subject matter unique.