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Posted: THE DANCERIn solitude with the spiritsA silhouetteDances against the blazeLetting words and chants re-echo.Fingertips of flamesRace to every partCalling the sleepers to returnTo life with the dancer.As the fingers of flameReturned to the beat of the drumThe dancer sweated and panted.Sweat fire, breathe smoke.Sleepers awake! Join the dance.STEVEN EDMUND WINDUO - PAPUA NEW GUINEA(re-printed without permission)- ( a bit of culture!) Found this in a book I'm reading, "nua nua - pacific writing in english since 1980" and thought it may be enjoyed by other fire people.Love Sam
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Posted: Nice one, thank you for this gentle caress of poetry...shine onCassandra
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