Friday, October 24, 2008

Flames

Fire lit forest shadows
dancing children of the night,
inflame and rush to tempest touch
no gendered wrong or right.
Godless specters slave to none
be done from drunken whoring,
fat from dark and blazing spark
from dawning day ignoring.
Revel in your moments
slide and chance the dance to live,
pay homage to your embered flame
for life it dies to give.
Popping black and burning
yearning fuel to flame their flight,
fire lit forest shadows
dancing children of the night.

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