sentienthing (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} sentienthing) wrote,@ 2007-01-07 15:26:00 |
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Avidly staring at the fire
This poem was inspired by me sitting in front of an open fire in the dark in my father's house out in the countryside.
Avidly Staring At The Fire
O, how the flames ooze their transcient personas!
Some large,handsome but rather wistful,
Others shy,powerful - yet aloof!
And as I delve deeper into their flames
All I see is my mind, all the while
Burning and carefully casting new stories.
Yet as I wander deeper into my mind
All I see are the very same flames;
"Wherein lies this clever moulder", I wonder?
This poem was inspired by me sitting in front of an open fire in the dark in my father's house out in the countryside.
Avidly Staring At The Fire
O, how the flames ooze their transcient personas!
Some large,handsome but rather wistful,
Others shy,powerful - yet aloof!
And as I delve deeper into their flames
All I see is my mind, all the while
Burning and carefully casting new stories.
Yet as I wander deeper into my mind
All I see are the very same flames;
"Wherein lies this clever moulder", I wonder?
