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Fire of the forge

by Keith D Allison

Where the heart beats
you are that breath
of hallucination twisting
inexhaustible
of time endless
fashioning beauty
of precious stone
as the waves
fall upon the gentle sand
giving forth to death
in the endless fire
forging the breath of life
in the heart of two
to beat as one
 
© 2001

04/09/2008

Posted on 04/09/2008
Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 04/09/08 at 07:19 PM

A beautiful poem, Keith. Gentle reflection, and a satisfying close. Well done, I say. Delighted.

Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 04/10/08 at 12:34 AM

A bit of philosophy mixed with romantic imagery.

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