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Wednesday, 7 August 2019
Ballantynes Fire
Fire
I dance across the sky
I am empowering
Hypnotising
I gain their attention
I am taking control
Of the people
Of this tower
I have them under my spell
They play my game
But not well enough
I draw them in
They take my hand and
Dance through my flames
I watch them melt and burn
And turn to ash
And then they are gone.
The Dead
The flames roared
And danced so brightly
It was hard to look away
To move
To act
I am a statue
Hypnotised by the theatre
My feet are heavy
I am anchored
In position
Horrified
Stunned
I must move
I must help
Is it too late?
The fire has moved while I watched
It dances around me
Encircling me.
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