Raising dust smoke we are
spreading our ashes near and far
swirling carbon in still air
caught by a breeze taken to a place more fair
We're nothing more than burning coals
our essence heavenward rolls
far from the fire that burns
released liberty gravity spurns
Covering both face and hands
black messages in dark bands and sooty strands
charcoal word clouds carried to other lands
smoke poems no one understands
- Author: sorenbarrett ( Offline)
- Published: June 30th, 2024 07:34
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: Teddy.15
Comments3
Ah, your last lines made me chuckle 🤠wonderful imagery, a poem can be interpreted in which ever way the reader may see it. That's why I simply love poetry. 🌹
Thanks so much Teddy yes I am constantly amazed at how many different interpretations I get on various poems. I appreciate your read and comments friend
Good write SB.
Thanks so much Orchi I appreciate the read
Tremendous metaphor. Thoroughly enjoyed this.
Thanks so much Thomas I appreciate the review and comment
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