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Poetry News Post #1065

The Fire's Passion

Written by: Tomcat Saughn, Cub of Arafel
Date: Thursday, August 12th, 2004
Addressed to: Everyone


~-The Fire's Passion-~

Sent ablaze,
his heart lost in a maze.
Lost love,
No angel from above.
His hometown gone,
it was all so wrong.
The color's danced,
Red, green, yellow, and white.
A royal blue,
his eyes hue.
The flames danced,
danced in his eyes.
He watched is burn,
quickly he did learn.
A dragon at home,
His heart left unwhole.
The flames passion was great.
The heat full of hate.
Horribly singed,
He ran from the pain.
His arms and legs bare.
The flames danced,
The rain was their romance.
Their love untold,
Something you could not hold.
A lovely pair,
but quite unfair.
Against the cycle.
The drops grew large.
The fires passion fading.
The young man was waiting.
For his true love to return.
An angel from above,
the rain as gentle as love.
The fire no longer ablaze,
just a passionless haze.

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Severin, in the year 136 MA.


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