Fiery Vampires

If you found yourself Of poor health In the times of ancient Greece You had better pray On your final day They let you rest in peace Because if– According to myth You hair was coloured red Before you turned You would be burned The moment you were dead What is clear Is when there's … Continue reading Fiery Vampires

The Fire

  It glittered Then sparked  Broad streaks of her hair   The trail set ablaze She made her way  On the air    The inferno Lit up The slumbering night sky   And burned An image deep Inside the watchers eye   Flames  Of euphoria Tempting to the iris   Fuel for the longing In … Continue reading The Fire