Fire Starter
Serenity blew in with an autumn wind.
A fire starter who knew not that she sinned.
Her inferno took out the forest all night.
Fire that destroyed every tree limb in sight.
Serenity left without knowing it was her.
Her conscious clean and her naivety pure.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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