The Flame of Fascination by Adrian CalhounSee it dancing?
It scares you,
yet at the same time fascinating.
It draws in every eye,
of the willing spectators.
Almost has them worshiping,
dancing in some hypnotic rhythm .
Respecting it,
as it consumes everything in its' path.
Fixated trances watch,
while the demon dances.
Breathing every precious bit of oxygen,
each minute frozen in time.
This night,
to be forever etched in their minds.
For all to admire.
The dancer,
the demon,
none other than fire.
They shall never extinguish,
my burning fascination!
01/20/2002 Posted on 01/20/2002 Copyright © 2025 Adrian Calhoun
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Cathlyn Cartier on 11/03/02 at 09:30 PM I've always enjoyed this one... must have gotten a touch of the pyromaniac gene... |
Posted by JD Clay on 12/27/02 at 01:45 PM I like the interesting correlation between you and the flame here Sir Adrian. A fascinating read to say the least. Happy Birthday and Happy New Year! Peace... |
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