The fire

Posted by D 08 1st, 2010 in Beautiful Executions category

The world closes around me like a noose,

quietly, until the fronds tickle my neck, but draw no humor.

I will fight.  I always fight.

Nature isn’t just bred, it’s born.

My blood is rife with fire, but thorns fall from my fingertips.

I wonder when the fire dies, the fight leaves, extinguishes,

will the world want me then?

…..

..

No.

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6 Comments to “The fire”

  1. on 01 Aug 2010 at 11:04 am1Remittance Girl

    The day you have no fire, Mister D, is the day hell freezes over.

  2. on 01 Aug 2010 at 5:48 pm2Liras

    I agree.

  3. on 03 Aug 2010 at 11:46 am3sydnei carlton

    RG: Did you just call D, Satan?

  4. on 04 Aug 2010 at 3:50 am4carolynn

    Do you really need the whole world to want you?

  5. on 04 Aug 2010 at 9:06 am5Remittance Girl

    Sydnei: Um…Being a diehard atheist, that would be utterly illogical, now wouldn’t it?

  6. on 05 Aug 2010 at 8:48 pm6elise

    one cannot exist without the other.

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