Poem: Out


Fire burns within

and can barely be contained

crackling heat howls in the belly

where it can no longer be sustained

 

The snapping tips of this inferno

have stayed inside too long

now it must taste freedom

or its host will be charred up gone

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4 thoughts on “Poem: Out

  1. Time to do some busting out? I will be in the North Country of trees and lakes for a bit. Talk to you soon my friend…..

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