Fire, Fire

Fire, fire burning bright,
Incinerate with thy might,
Ignited by maligned decry,
What a wicked way to die
Fire, fire stoke thy reign,
Till withal silt-ash remain
Scorch hence follies plight
Purify nemeses this night
Fire, fire embers grow,
Envy I the amber glow.
Forbidden to meekly touch
Blistered by blest smutch
Fire, fire by thy scorn,
Solemn wish thou ne'er born
A lick of flame upon skin
Purging unrepentant sin
Laundering a wayward soul
Seared pitch, reckoned toll
Redemption wails naught heed
Contented savor sacred deed.
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I love this with a fiery passion ?
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Hello Lady Poet. This sounds almost like a chanted spell. I love it. :) Hugs and Blessings, Rebecca
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I wish humanity would talk like you. Beautiful poetry.Β
thank you,Β Gerard you always make my day with your awesome comments
I love how you formulate imagery!
thank you, Greg. I do love a good though-outΒ piece