Saturday, January 31, 2009


The flames burn inside me
scalding by day, by night
never will they cease,
for it has been too long
stoked and poked,
fanned and fueled
never to return
am I
to where I once belonged
residing in purity,
naive in my contentedness
but nonetheless uncomplaining...

Uncomplicated was life
before I learned
to embrace the fire.

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