Words of Fire

The virgin page …
I lift the fire tipped pen
Bleed it across the unused sheet
Filling the chaste
snow-white expanse with
And Regret

Words to sear the page
To start a slow burn
in your heart
Words of Fire
to feed the hunger
In a hungry heart

Published by

Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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