Least Read Poems About Fire
#fire
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I grow weary of the earth
and call for the unfurling of wings
that I might be delivered from the
banality of this tired hateful place
It’s been a long time since I have
shifted, if I speak its name will I be
ripped into the cosmos, a dark star
disgusted with the light
The talons within bring pain to
my fingernails as if longing to burst
forth embracing the change, more at
home in the nightmare than the dream
Old flesh is torn from me, my blood
pours in flames, leaping in transformation
so high I see the...
and call for the unfurling of wings
that I might be delivered from the
banality of this tired hateful place
It’s been a long time since I have
shifted, if I speak its name will I be
ripped into the cosmos, a dark star
disgusted with the light
The talons within bring pain to
my fingernails as if longing to burst
forth embracing the change, more at
home in the nightmare than the dream
Old flesh is torn from me, my blood
pours in flames, leaping in transformation
so high I see the...
#anger
#fire
#grief #rebirth
#grief #rebirth
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D1. Annotated Peoples Make Connections: if they walked around in love/for love/by love with SFX labels to their chests
Different hands reach for the same neck
of a bottle, jerk back in dwindling bounds
as a ball dribbles away without its human.
Of all the places to relax into, holding
ones breath for language. We turn
into vases, nose to nose. The background
shutters like a party trick. Figures milling as noise;
a fleet on the horizon- fading
to the roundness of the earth, an elevator
carrying the Gestalt principle.
Foreground forebrain timpani! Avocado
center, our circadian rhythm-
dense and brown.
I cast shells and...
of a bottle, jerk back in dwindling bounds
as a ball dribbles away without its human.
Of all the places to relax into, holding
ones breath for language. We turn
into vases, nose to nose. The background
shutters like a party trick. Figures milling as noise;
a fleet on the horizon- fading
to the roundness of the earth, an elevator
carrying the Gestalt principle.
Foreground forebrain timpani! Avocado
center, our circadian rhythm-
dense and brown.
I cast shells and...
#friendship
#earth
#fire
#water
#humankind
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The Closing of State Route 126
electrocardiogram serration
of sierras
chaparral lives easily achromatic, pod
economy made to seed at hundreds degree
it’s supposed to burn
we’re not supposed to burn
they please to stay stay these hills
alien to their own, built
into the fiery notches
enter the shell popping
starling fleers, startling legs
bounding upward panorama
perspective is gained after, smoke snaked
a gnarl and dried out to the least common denominator
they root shallow root for their homestead
steady in the not knowing of kinder ...
of sierras
chaparral lives easily achromatic, pod
economy made to seed at hundreds degree
it’s supposed to burn
we’re not supposed to burn
they please to stay stay these hills
alien to their own, built
into the fiery notches
enter the shell popping
starling fleers, startling legs
bounding upward panorama
perspective is gained after, smoke snaked
a gnarl and dried out to the least common denominator
they root shallow root for their homestead
steady in the not knowing of kinder ...
#environment
#fire
#philosophical
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Poetry Is....
Poetry is water; ever gentle and still
Timid and shapeless, yet as vast as its will
The home of all life cursed with death’s chill
Calm as a lamb but ruthless to kill
Poetry is fire; scorching through hearts of men
An unattainable desire to release ones Zen
A raging candle with an unextinguishable pen
Yin and yang, drilling wisdom since the first den
Poetry is life; raw energy that breathes
A spirit of creation, ceremonial wreathes
Inspiration and motivation it needs
The purest of hearts is what makes it succeed
...
Timid and shapeless, yet as vast as its will
The home of all life cursed with death’s chill
Calm as a lamb but ruthless to kill
Poetry is fire; scorching through hearts of men
An unattainable desire to release ones Zen
A raging candle with an unextinguishable pen
Yin and yang, drilling wisdom since the first den
Poetry is life; raw energy that breathes
A spirit of creation, ceremonial wreathes
Inspiration and motivation it needs
The purest of hearts is what makes it succeed
...
#earth
#fire
#water #LifeCycle
#water #LifeCycle
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Aries...
First Sign of the Zodiac March 21st-April 19th~depending on the year~
Created among Mars icy canyons a fiery flame of white-hot heat sparked Aries into existence
My aggressiveness
my domineering airs my very essence whispers to one and all seek tolerance seek patience
for my worth depends upon it
Infused by birthright with fights inner battle cry a mighty and fierce warrior most noble and true charges leading all into the calamitous fray of blood soaked battlefields
Creations first Zodiac Alpha you can trust...
Created among Mars icy canyons a fiery flame of white-hot heat sparked Aries into existence
My aggressiveness
my domineering airs my very essence whispers to one and all seek tolerance seek patience
for my worth depends upon it
Infused by birthright with fights inner battle cry a mighty and fierce warrior most noble and true charges leading all into the calamitous fray of blood soaked battlefields
Creations first Zodiac Alpha you can trust...
#universe
#fire
#astrology
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Blue Fire Within
Soundless, warmth,
and charmed dreams,
exceeded…. splendidly,
pictures of silence; epitome of purities…. My blue intimacy,
sizzling sparkles of wonders in rumbles …tranquility,
exchanges of syllabic intent; rivers’ craving ……scent of strawberries.
Mischievous dispositions of crafted souls in discovery,
Climax ……the exquisite of chivalry,
The verbal painting of horizontal limit’s identity,
Identical ……. voices of hearts… connected motions of
The mental,
Instinctive nominations,
of songs creation,
amid frozen,
vigor. ...
and charmed dreams,
exceeded…. splendidly,
pictures of silence; epitome of purities…. My blue intimacy,
sizzling sparkles of wonders in rumbles …tranquility,
exchanges of syllabic intent; rivers’ craving ……scent of strawberries.
Mischievous dispositions of crafted souls in discovery,
Climax ……the exquisite of chivalry,
The verbal painting of horizontal limit’s identity,
Identical ……. voices of hearts… connected motions of
The mental,
Instinctive nominations,
of songs creation,
amid frozen,
vigor. ...
#fire
#lover
#mystery
#magic
#philosophical
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Fire and Fear
Serenity so far away
Waltz to the grave
Iron tears and flays
Suffering they crave
Gashes and bloody tears
Spell out a violent script
Souls lost to deepest fears
Bone cracked and skin ripped
Food for the crows
Fester day and night
Strikes from cruelty's blows
Scent of terror's blight
Waltz to the grave
Iron tears and flays
Suffering they crave
Gashes and bloody tears
Spell out a violent script
Souls lost to deepest fears
Bone cracked and skin ripped
Food for the crows
Fester day and night
Strikes from cruelty's blows
Scent of terror's blight
#fear
#fire
#violence
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Climate times(flyin high)
Flyin high in climate times
Gonna get an RV to see
Things not saw by my eyes
Mile marker 29 flys by
Pull into campground
Stretch my legs and let go
Small talk all around
Back on the horse
Rubber on asphalt
Driving on an American Dream
Mountains stand tall in the distance
Frog hops into whitewater
Want to go to Hawaii
Can’t step onto the runway
My family truckster doesn’t swim
Two feet feel the soil
No way I go above
Turbulence in the worst ways ...
Gonna get an RV to see
Things not saw by my eyes
Mile marker 29 flys by
Pull into campground
Stretch my legs and let go
Small talk all around
Back on the horse
Rubber on asphalt
Driving on an American Dream
Mountains stand tall in the distance
Frog hops into whitewater
Want to go to Hawaii
Can’t step onto the runway
My family truckster doesn’t swim
Two feet feel the soil
No way I go above
Turbulence in the worst ways ...
#earth
#fire
#tragedy #water
#tragedy #water
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Heavy 13
Feeling heavy 13
Feeling heavy carbon
I’m 13 into my fusion
Fusion fuels me I speed
Colliding with myself
I’m nuclear in you
My tension fuels me and
I’m spinning like a top
Symphony when we crash together
We crash and blow up the world
Fall into a rhythm like we’re in chic fil a
While my sins scream from the pew
Church of sins inside me
I’m feeling heavy carbon I’m 13
Hover above light carbon 12 doesn’t spark
Nuclear chemistry...
Feeling heavy carbon
I’m 13 into my fusion
Fusion fuels me I speed
Colliding with myself
I’m nuclear in you
My tension fuels me and
I’m spinning like a top
Symphony when we crash together
We crash and blow up the world
Fall into a rhythm like we’re in chic fil a
While my sins scream from the pew
Church of sins inside me
I’m feeling heavy carbon I’m 13
Hover above light carbon 12 doesn’t spark
Nuclear chemistry...
#earth
#fire
#water
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Sunburst: The Age of the Slaughtered Lamb
with a grind, than a halt
sunburst chariots falter
glistening in the shade
of harmony.
beholden and drastic
casualties of conflict
quivering jawline, darting eyes
from beneath a masquerade
spoken in phrases of peace
trumpets blare, bombs burst
indiglow clouds passing by
arsenic and old lace, no trace
to be left...just a frown that evades
the teardrop from a clown.
no quarter given, no resistance taken.
for bravery is our mission.
when the trumpet sounds, hooves
will shake...
sunburst chariots falter
glistening in the shade
of harmony.
beholden and drastic
casualties of conflict
quivering jawline, darting eyes
from beneath a masquerade
spoken in phrases of peace
trumpets blare, bombs burst
indiglow clouds passing by
arsenic and old lace, no trace
to be left...just a frown that evades
the teardrop from a clown.
no quarter given, no resistance taken.
for bravery is our mission.
when the trumpet sounds, hooves
will shake...
#dystopian
#fire
#scifi
#shadows
#sun
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Central Law's
When one
Thinks about those Word's
The United States
The Meaning of the Word's
Independent states
With their
Independent laws
With their
Independent people
Who vote for those laws
That sadly
Is being slowly Erased away
Becoming a European 2.o
Just a country
Ruled
By a stroke of a Pen
Thinks about those Word's
The United States
The Meaning of the Word's
Independent states
With their
Independent laws
With their
Independent people
Who vote for those laws
That sadly
Is being slowly Erased away
Becoming a European 2.o
Just a country
Ruled
By a stroke of a Pen
#fire
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If you play with fire....(you know the rest)
A 44 year old woman in America doused herself in gasoline and lit herself on fire in protest of one of those yearly Miss America Beauty Pageant's. Before lighting the match, the woman shouted slogans criticizing the pageant's exploitation of woman. Her last words were reportedly, "WATER! WATER! WATER!!" The pageant continued.
#fiction
#fire
#inequality
#LifeStruggles
#satirical
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Fire