Cast the demons to the light
Wicked in their scorching dances
Eerily moving, shadows glow
The rhythm of their flame romances

As ashes swirl into the sky
With sparks you cannot tame
This fire burns into your soul
You’re taken as their claim

To join them in their holocaust
Ablaze with ruinous sights
The ghosts of malefic evil
Dancing in the heat of night

 

Photo and poem ©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved