fire of passion
There is a river flowing from ..... Eden,watering the garden
purer than river Thames and Tara
surely longer than river St. Croix
without any doubt turbulent than Torne River
like fire in my bones
keeps flowing without season
like a pen withouth ink
there is a river flowing into me
then out of me
with passion and perfect focus
it moves and controls me
like a pen always ready to be used
This poem is about:
Me