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)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.