By George’s Girl 2025 My copy rights to pic Marie381uk
Mystical Fish Of Fire
A fish of fire, ember-born,
in cinder seas, its shape is torn.
A molten eye, a flickering trace,
ghost of flame in a dying place.
It swims where warmth begins to fade,
its fins aglow, a fiery blade.
A whisper left in ember’s breath,
ash-bound light on the edge of death.
About the Creator
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Poetry has lived in me since childhood.
Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.
My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.
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