The Flames

The flames burn with passion

And spread across with cadence

Swirling dances are mesmerizing

They burn brighter with time

Claiming new territories on the way

Against the black canvas, a delight

To watch the lissome moves

The flames build up a slow rage

In a dangerous pursuit to burn

The blue soul of the flames, an irony

Only the ashes will remain with embers

Testimony to the perilous dance of flames ©