Carbon Noise Poetry

Fire Light
 
Fire burns my ceiling bright.
Only time will extinguish its rectangle of light.
Twitchy metal mouths above me fight,
Twitchy metal mouths dancing up on my ceiling at night
 
Shimmering shards of carbon noise,
Tell of things to come, of things that might,
If only the changing molecules had sight,
To see the beauty of their fire light.
 
 
By K. Shawn Edgar
kshawnedgar@yahoo.com

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