The Flames
The Flames
Enkindle to my pen.
Arouse and instigate my words
Ip until they're scorched
Into your recollection.
When feelings and passions
Smoke and writing paper
Turns to ashes
Sieve and refine residues
For lyrics,
Pull poetries
From remnants,
Until imagination and creativity
Emit sparks
And my pen is set to fire again.
