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She dances with the fire
A mistress of the flame
Where some must go, to find her
Yet, no one knows her name
She swirls about, like smoke
She is kindled from the ashes
And she’ll burn you, this is certain
With each spark, her power flashes
Her mystery, kept hidden
Her secrets, safe within this place
The spirit, who feeds on fire
Is the girl, who has no face
Author’s Note: Have you ever looked into a fire and wondered what it was you saw? There are always fire spirits present. Can you see her cloak? 😉
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
That. Was. Dope.
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Thank you very much!
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Hauntingly Beautiful.. 😎😎😎
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Thank you very much!😊
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Cool poem! I can see a hooded figure in the fire, and it’s a little scary. Did you take the photo?
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Thank you 😊 Yes, there’s a hooded figure and yes, I took the photo. No need to be scared. Just a spirits way of saying hello
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Ah, that’s really a nice mystical point you raised. Now I wonder all about fire spirits!:)
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I like to take multiples of a Fire. I always find a spirit In Every picture. Next time you have the chance, do the same. You may be quite surprised
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