FIRE DANCING

FIRE DANCING

Energetically inclined,

Pressing on towards new horizons.

Smiling cat faces,

Dancing on the wings of time.

The newness of dew hazily pouring in,

Wetness on my skin,

Wiping away gentle drops of rain.

Darkness tries to cast his spell,

But I say, “No more!” 

No more enslaved enchantment,

Running free.

Winds blowing, coolly, brushing my hair,

Continuously existing voluntarily.

New sensations hastily moving,

Forward, down my spine.

Kindled emotions letting go,

All chains breaking loose.

By: Bernice Bowling