You Are A Fire Bird And I Love You

and I am all made up of anticipation
for the flight of flames
for what's to come
be it the first or last
I'll dance with you
on the edge of your wings
and I know I simply know
my feet will not be burned
as ashes there are to rise from them

To US

poem by Miroslava Odalovic
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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