Words float about like embers from the fire Scattered thoughts, emotions, desire Poetry is the flame Fanned And just like burning coals In my hand The words drop fiercely They burn with passion But after the fall they quickly ashen Caught like firefly's in a field of wild cotton I set them free within these pages To never be forgotten...
|Title||:||Floating Embers: Poetry Inspired by Together: Friday Nights at the Roxy|
|Number of Pages||:||34 Pages|
|Status||:||Available For Download|
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