Fire would be too active for me
Not letting anything go slowly
Water would be my choice
For passion-love-death
Waves lap at rocked
Filing them down to bit pieces; sand
Fire leaves everything in ashes
Water is fluid; moving and graceful
Flood my senses
Drown me in your passion
Freeze me in the moment
My discourse...
My wish...
is the end of the world shall be in water
If I should die let the water be my grave
For I don't wish to suffer but to remember
And fire would just consume it all too quickly
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A Simple Book of Poetry
PoetryThese are poems that I have written. Some a few years old some mere months old. I hope that whatever these poems bring makes you think about things a little differently. Or maybe they are just fun reads. Whatever the case may be I hope you enjoy the...
