Burnt in fireA Poem by Kyle Jordan Eller
walking across the fiery plane
See the past set ablaze what lies behind is dead The days will roll on, so shall I Can’t be swayed into past temptation heat swelling beneath my feet ashes laying thick on the ground coals lick my toes, embers caress my heels what’s to proceed and quench my thirst flames continue to lap my face visions of a better place only light is the fire burning continuing to a place over there wandering towards heaven aimlessly wasting away Trapped where hell becomes private torture is not knowing why If night ever comes, be lulled to sleep A reprieve from badgering questions beckoning night to soothe my charred soul By:Kyle Jordan Eller © 2015 Kyle Jordan Eller |
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Added on January 10, 2015 Last Updated on January 10, 2015 Author
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