Fire Dance
As the fire flitted before my eyes, Dancing, burning, creeping I hear people weeping Lay down to sleep Among The Flames. Dancing,burning,creeping. Over My Skin.
among the flames is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 1 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees among the flames in their life. Whether you're looking for inspiration, connection, or just want to know you're not alone, start reading and see what resonates.
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