Poems

Pyro

Yet why do I love this flame?
This item that I love will
Harm me in no more but one second

The item I strive to know why
It always escapes me
Nothing that can be done

I know not why fire in any form
Gives me such a high
To gaze into the flickering flaming
Mass of heat that gives me this life today.

For this one reason I love the flame
For Fire is the Flame of life
Yet why do I love this flame?