Owl Poetry & Prose
A Poison Flame
Sep 11, 2015
A thing of beauty yet deadly
The Poison Flame can be fuel or fire that conquers your heart’s desire
Let it be the kindling flame, resurrecting thy passion as it calls out your name
Allow it to ingest and seep into thy veins, Alas it will poison that which keeps you sane
Choose wisely, yet the choice you must make
Oh ye who treads this path,
Know this for it will alight or darken by troth
The journey you now undertake
Be it fuel or fire, honour or shame,
Glory or Flame,
Lily be its name