Being volatile, my spark evolves into a raging bonfire –
flames, red-hot and amber, against bubbles of calming green.
Volition: A Savvy Poem
Posted byThe Silly-Savvy SalopianPosted inSavvy PoemsTags:be calm, berries, explosion, fiery, fire, flames, free verse, freelancer, leaves, nature, poem, redhead, Suffolk, temper, volatile, weriter, wildlife
Published by The Silly-Savvy Salopian
Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered. View more posts
