Kindle and Quench
Your touch plugs me in,
Lights my body from within,
Fills my veins with liquid light
Till my dormant heart ignites
To be moulded like blown glass -
An urn to hold this cooling ash.
Copyright © Heather Ober | Year Posted 2012
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