Fire Within Me

By : Tor
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I don't wish to reach On tiptoe

To touch a glowing moon

Merely a reflection.

If I could I'd stretch and touch

The blazing sun

With fingers unscorched

By dazzling energy.

If I could I'd leave As fast as I could go

To anywhere I've never been

I want to see it all, New buildings - Old.

Babbling, unfamiliar voices And strange faces.

I want to climb To heights unheard of

Till my head is really in the clouds.

I want to write

Until there are no more Words,

And I've said all I can say.

 

 

 

© Tor Weller. All rights reserved by the author.


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Dana Email
May 30, 2009, 14:52

Should 'cold' be 'could'?
Dana Email
June 25, 2009, 16:01

I want to write

Until there are no more Words,

And I've said all I can say.
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Nice, and it occurs to me that "I want to write until . . . " could be the lead-in to an essay with many of these intros with many different endings.

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