The Fire

September 15, 2012
A fire.
Burning bright.
Rising higher.
Into the night.

The fire fated.
Dancing in my eyes.

I watch it burn.
Into the streets.
People's heads turn.
At the point it meets,

Their soul.
Seeping through their mind.
Burning all their whole.
Every one's, but mine.

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