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Post by silver on Nov 25, 2016 16:03:27 GMT -6
fan these embers into dancing flames look at me with eyes the colors of ocean waters deep mood mutable intense cobalt ranging into cerulean blue
fan these embers into dancing flames try to keep your distance when you do the ensuing bonfire could burn us to ashes last thing I want to happen- to hurt you in any fashion
consider yourself warned step away from the fire just don't go too far
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Post by phantasm on Nov 27, 2016 9:22:13 GMT -6
what's this about, passion or anger?
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Post by heartfelt7 on Nov 29, 2016 7:37:44 GMT -6
How cool is this flaming hot poem! Love this!
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Post by silver on Dec 2, 2016 17:22:52 GMT -6
I do not mean to sound coy, Phantasm, and answer a question with a question, but is not the interpretation of any piece based on the individual reader's experiences? Regardless of whether it is about passion or anger, what did you feel when you read it? One, the other? Perhaps, both, even?
And thank you, my Lady Dame Heart!
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Post by silver on Dec 23, 2016 0:03:42 GMT -6
Passion, Phantasm! It's about passion!
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