Through the Fire

Dance through the fire

Untwist my heart

Our love runs dire

Yet I can’t bear to be apart

from what we channel

and what makes me a liar

I tell you of my love for you

but what have you earned

when what I’ve given you

already burned

Let me go

and let us breathe

Do you prefer to watch me die

or simply watch me seethe?

©Latanya M. Ivey 2019





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Author: Crafty Scribbles

Lover of Words. Mother. Teacher. Traveler. Writer. Bionic woman against ignorance. Finding the balance between words and reality. M.Ed. built to school you.