FireA Poem by breyabeeA blazing fire.
The fire glows
bright and yellow when first lit As the sun moves on and night arrives it changes The firefly yellow transitions to monochrome orange Twilight says goodbye and the fire blows into blood red Morning wakes and the fire is a rainbow of blues, reds, oranges, and yellows Left untouched when noon comes the fire fades to ashes
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Added on May 23, 2016 Last Updated on May 23, 2016 AuthorbreyabeeMOAboutDark fantasies and mutations. Torture to sci-fi. Aspiring author. Hoping to get better. more..Writing
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