On Fires
fires don't last if you don't feed them.
but embers,
embers burn long, long after the fire dies down.
and
in cold air creeping,
sometimes spark and smoke,
for the soul of fire lies in them.
but embers,
embers burn long, long after the fire dies down.
and
in cold air creeping,
sometimes spark and smoke,
for the soul of fire lies in them.

1 Comments:
I can't help but hear Dylan Thomas' voice when I read this.
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