Alone one night in a misty forest
The fire was lit by a true fairy light
She was born in the flame of life and love
Signifying the love of ones true light
She formed a staff made of fire that burned
For one that she felt would find the world worth
Alone in the night she fled then that dear place
And stole alone into darkness of my memory bank
She hid away falling and dieing
Her light is waning
And I can't relight it
Falling away I can feel her now
As I dance in this light of forest fire
Alone in the darkness she lit that light
Of love and romance with passion of the fight.
Author notes
http://cosmosue.deviantart.com/art/Fire-Dance-68883302
Above is the photo that was given in this contest... hope everyone enjoys my poem!
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt by Manda Kathryn.
450 points, ended February 26, 2008, 4 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Passionate. I adore the passion that spills from this and envokes deep feelings and imagery within me.
I see it all like a silent movie.
Wonderful write
♥
Thank you for your entry
Best of luck
Stay safe
~Manda
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