Conflagration

Burning within me
Without warning
Comes the fire
To live expeditiously

To chase
And embrace
The preciousness
Of the gift
Live free or die

Passion of the fire
Cascading and careening
Come into my coven
And you hit me when I'm down

Ride like the wind
Shoot at your constellation
Make a wish
Without warning
Comes desire full tilt

Shattered and screaming
Brought upon this world
To live is to die, she said
Embrace the future with conflagaration.





Poetry by Jonas Garelle
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Written on 2011-01-07 at 01:49

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Living life with heat and passion, nothing wrong with that. It's hard to sustain, fires tend to die without constant attention.
2011-01-12