Fire amazes me
how it’s orange-white flames
whisper beauty to my soul,
denying the desolation
they will leave in their wake.
And you
did not embrace me with your warmth,
or even consume me in your passion—
you simply looked away.
Fire amazes me
how it’s orange-white flames
whisper beauty to my soul,
denying the desolation
they will leave in their wake.
And you
did not embrace me with your warmth,
or even consume me in your passion—
you simply looked away.
fire is a verb masquerading as a noun
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