Magic resides in fire
and moonlight.
Spark lights, fuel ignites,
music incites.
Smoke pours, ash implores,
spirit soars.
Hearts sway, souls play,
bodies obey.
Desire to dance in fires
requires vanquished fears
of blisters and tears.
Be not afraid,
piper’s been paid,
begin the parade:
dancers, prancers,
neuromancers.
Magic resides in fire
and moonlight.
© 2026 Bruno Talerico
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