Pursuit. A flaming sigh burns of sweetness in gall chasing breaths of wind as your essence departs. • Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related 5 thoughts on “Pursuit.” Add yours Dear PuppyDoc, You have such a wonderful talent of creating this very profound and heart moving feeling, with very few words. Simply put, a wonderful poem! Sincerely, Richard LikeLike Reply Beautiful artwork and words … you are SO talented ! LikeLike Reply Yes, it does burn. You capture such a truth in so few words. Love the painting, too, Phoebe 🙂 LikeLike Reply Mom says that poem is “hot” – I don’t know what she means but she had a smile on her face when she said it….tee hee Love, Sammy LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Haha I don’t think I meant this poem to be ‘hot’…but hey…I’ll take it! 😀 LikeLike Reply Share your thoughts... Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.