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Pools of Fire

Fire tested soul

By K.B. Silver Published 6 months ago 1 min read

My pen has been set ablaze

My soul, tested in the fire

It has come out purified

A pool of burning

Ink and desire

Every word saturated with

Volatile fuel

Even I am unsure

They will arrive

At eyes and ears

Before combusting

In a sea of white-hot

Truth and renewal

I try holding my breath

To avoid sparking

A back-draft

Sending me hurtling

In a burning

Spiral of emotion

Until I can’t

Be contained anymore

I blast out a plume

Like a raging dragon

The cloud of illuminated gas

Hot enough to be a red dwarf

Filled with a boiling

Solution of emotion

Causing all

Especially my beloved

To flee

In fear of melting

In the shimmering wake

None are safe

When the fireball kicks up

All combustible materials

Eaten up in its raging path

No exceptions made

I stand in the center of a

Barren landscape, swirling dust

Ash spilling from open hands

I will wander alone

Spontaneously combusting

Writing down every thought

Only to have

The words stoke up a spark

Igniting once again

K.B. Silver

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About the Creator

K.B. Silver

K.B. Silver has poems published in magazine Wishbone Words, and lit journals: Sheepshead Review, New Note Poetry, Twisted Vine, Avant Appa[achia, Plants and Poetry, recordings in Stanza Cannon, and pieces in Wingless Dreamer anthologies.

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Nice work

Very well written. Keep up the good work!

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    Creative use of language & vocab

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  • L.I.E6 months ago

    Felt this before.I love when it happens. When it just flows out of me. Excellent poem.

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