Magic is present,
Flames fill the air,
As fires burn fiercely.
Sparks, sparkling,
In the midnight sky.
Fluorescent blazes of flare.
It whirls, spins, twists-
Almost like a dance.
Alluring - but deadly.
Do not betray,
For you will be engulfed-
In these scolding flames.
To those who do not,
It invites them close,
Keeps them tepid-
Makes them secure.
The luminous light,
Shall shine through,
Wrap around, shield.
But only - for you.
YOU ARE READING
Inner Flame
PoezjaThis isn't really a story, it's just a poem I made that I want to get out there. If you have any idea on how to make me improve, please let me know. Also, the cover image doesn't belong to me, I got the image off Pinterest. If you have any questions...
