Poetry: My Fires

One from the archives…
Un:seen

Unseen Flirtations

My Fires

 

My

 Fi

  Res

   Fli

    Cker

     Like

      A

       Flame

        Sub

         Jec

          Ted

           To

            A

Hur

Ric

Cane

                             They

                             Dip

                           And

                          Bil

                        Low

                              Like

                                A

                                 Vane

                                    In

                 Thun

                Der

              Rain

             And

          Gloom.

 

Tor

  Ren

    Tial

      Skies

         Can

Not

              Dis

Guise

                            The

                           Light

                         That

                       They

            Em

            It

            At

            Night

  But

I

   Can

Not

    De

Ny

       That

                I

                   Will

                          Be

                              In

                        Dark

                     Ness

 

Soon.

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