Fire in Her Hair



When the wind she runs
Her fingers through it
And makes it dance
Like autumn flames

Or when it spills down
From where it’s wrapped
Charging free that fiery mane

Like wild abandon rusted free
Or bonfire smoke curling round a tree
It makes its escape, it knows no bounds
Like ruby diamonds or sunrise clouds

When a glimpse I catch
Of those molten beams
My eyes are seared
And unleashed my dreams