Her embers and glows
She sits staring at her embers and glows tho just what she is thinking nobody knows
Her fire is blazing with luminosity and light
Such a sea of flames, a sensational sight
Within her wildest imagination she conjures vivid fascination..
With a poker in the hand she prods her fire
Rising the beacons of brightness higher
Smudged smokiness bellows around
Snapping and crackling such a wonderful sound
As the intensity of heat roseates her cheeks.
The warmth with the cheeriness from her solace she seeks
Her recent bereavement of sorrowful mourn
Has shrouded her soul, such a defying forlorn
Thru her flickering flutters and flashes of flare
She yearns for excitement tho none are found there
Left all alone in her solitary plight
She suffers amidst her combustion sight
With quivering lips and dripdrops from her eyes
This poor lonely lady scorns her demise
What a wicked woeful worthless world
Whilst it snatched her happiness, such heartache unfurled...
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another wonderful poem
Awww Thanks loads Greg 💕💙💕
You have got some cracking lines in this ...it's visual as well as conveying emotion...nice one Mrs Tait!! 😊💜💞
Awwwww 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹