Fire Within Speaks
Fire talks to the dark:
Tells it of light—
While touching up covered walls;
Scattering the core lies,
Let it all burn.
In its pitch, open fingers grasp
For passion. Heated jabs ignite
A flame— leaving behind the pain.
Embers swell to be only used—
(Warming you)
Then fade— out of the maker's
Hoarse end.
Copyright © Paige Hind | Year Posted 2023
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