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Fire Burn

The fire burns
 hot rising flames
 hidden from the raging winds;
the fires burn
 hot then cold
 ember glow in shivered skin;
out of time
 the warmth pervades
 stick, rock and stone;
the roaring blaze
 slowly succumbs 
 as its fuel is consumed;
charcoal remnants
 begin a slowing smolder
 immolation to winter sacrifice;
the inevitable silence
 crackling loud then lost
 in the fire burn.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Theraven Avatar
November 28, 2019 at 1:27 PM
DM, Very nice fire in your poem consuming down to the embers you tell so well. -Richard
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