Firerose

This fire shaped like a rose
that shaped the dome

of the skies at my home

There’s a waterfall

And a black cliff wall

With writings of names
and pictures of days to come

Behind the curtains of the flower field
That’s where I go when I disappear

Behind the fields lies the true me

Soaked in fantasy, swallowed by dreams

The world has changed and

I don’t know how

My reality stayed

The same somehow

This rose burns like the fire

I just quietly sit and cry there

Hoping to disappear in the air

There’s a waterfall

Inside my heart so cold

The spring didn’t melt its core

So the summer sun didn’t feel warm at all