Slow Burn

Slow Burn

Cool blue

Hides the fire inside

Filters of composure are a must

When the flame is high and passion

So hot that it hurts to stand too close

A change of hue can mask the thought

But it can never stop the meaning

So I think blue and live red

Knowing I’ll never

Extinguish the

Flame for



2 thoughts on “Slow Burn

  1. Thank you for the poem and photo, they both show the fire that burns and the cool that masks…the seen and unseen…both hidden or exposed in its writer.

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