Shape Fire Poems | Examples
These Shape Fire poems are examples of Fire poems about Shape. These are the best examples of Fire Shape poems written by international poets.
Out of the blue, a bolt struck from the sky,
as angels stood round in a ring of fire.
I clutched the glowing arc, and did not die:
but I bathed in its holy baptism of fire!
Together, we called down that lightning: I
reached forth, as infinity and time seemed still.
The shaft of power before our dazzled eyes,
felt dreadful, eerie, and beyond unreal.
But star-crossed child of lightning and the Muse!
What cosmic purpose has the Lord thy God
reserved for thee?—which only life can choose.
O destiny, so shape it men may laud!
The circled band of angels God has chosen,
on him their mark may be forever frozen.
Dry logs redden and snap;
The fire is soon impressive.
The wolf moon takes better shape
As night begins to settle in.
I watch the conflagration spike;
A spark flies off, then others
Like the universe had coaxed them
To become one of the stars.
Hurling himself at his work
passion-surpassing mission
Setting aside sleep for nights on end
fire growing with every line penned
His epic assuming its desired shape
altering the literary landscape ~
When one troubled eve, his ardor on leave
he pitched forward – eternity grieved
Who will tend the fire when I am gone
Roll softening embers into flame-less dreams
Set tinder-like thought a-flicker
Ignite the force of building passion
Contain and shape its form
Lest smoke diffuse its truth
Who will share the essence of the flame
When I have faded into ash
Tom Marshall 'ELEMENTS'
water . fire . earth . metal . wood
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To form me, my God’s hands molding into shape;
Forged by fire, by breathing into me;
To form me He co created me,
With my parents sexual relationship deemed copulate;
To form shaped soul encased, in physical clayed flesh, blood whole;
Forged by fire- flesh, spirit mind and soul;
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Separating the wheat from chaff magic prisoner
From the dust of darkness you are born from ash remains
having walked a crooked pathway inside regrets
buried under sparkling silver lining clouds lights up
Lightening strikes hitting earthy notes trembling voices
falling thunder echoes from dying embers of pain
a star spangled vision igniting flames, peaces torch
I can feel it in your eyes as oceans mist over
Salted inside a triangle of lie holds apex
from the hidden truth centre eye exposed one corner
Three you are where hidden facts remain tortured hotly
our souls know where the fifty shades of grey shape shadows
nothing comes under smoke is ever white underneath