Linen fire
red as licking flame
altogether confident
fierce
tame
Measured in every choice
planned in every action
When you reveal your move there is no doubt of your intention
Flowers may not grow where fires burn
you are an outstanding exception
flaming hair flowing undaunted by flame
kindling eyes sparked up with virtuous aim
heart bared to all with roaring reflection through flowing valley of honest burning breast
Bright blazing in bittersweet shimmer
fabric of dress holding your bastioned flame back so you can be seen a bit dimmer
cold blue blooms disperse about your arms and your chest
Torrid torch in one hand
chillingly choosing to fly with fire or abstain with ice
observing in hawkish calm
thinking of where to take action
where to hold back
Balancing heated flickers and sorrowful singe
constantly considering when to lift your ignited hand
hope is inspired on a straight thin hinge
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