I am fire. I am love.

Poetry
Written By Danielle Sheridan

The sky bleeds black petals.

Screaming anguish into the wind.

I am fire. I am love.

Drowning in the amniotic fluid of all women.

Tears trickle back to the salty source.

I am fire. I am love.

Wolfmother howling at moonset.

Delicate daffodil capable of starting a riot.

I am fire. I am love.

Butterfly blood breaks the chrysalis.

A single sacrificial drop.

Danielle Sheridan
Previous

Winter’s reminder
Next

The ceremony of innocence