i. fire
in this world i am fire
i am malleable
burning white hot
steel bends to my will
i forge swords from my blue flames
and light from my orange tongues
i am the sun's child
i am fierce
fueled by water and gasoline
i may flicker
but i will not be blown out
2/11/18
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
a happy kind of blue
कविताit's a good kind of madness. a happy kind of blue ~~~ {lowercase intended} ~~~ ~cover by birdiehere~ ~highest ranked at #46 in poetry 5/17/18~
