Heat
Light
Flames
Destruction
Smoke
Ash
Death
Destruction
Rebirth
An element
Feared
Revered
Misunderstood
A clan long wrong
Warped in wrath
Anger
Destruction
Forgetting
That rebirth
Is the truth
That fire
Isn't simply an
Angry
Hurt
Destructive force
That it can give light in the dark
That it can warm the cold
That from the ashes its sister is reborn
Again
And
Again
Yet
It is
Misused
Abused
A being held hostage
A primal force that was once loved
Used against the people it loves
Hurt and cornered wishing to be free
Yet no one sings songs
Or sleeps with it
No one kindles it
A language most forgot.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PuisiPoetry through the sense of a person just trying to understand, heal, and grow. Will continue to add more as I write more!
