Cold Fire


Cold Fire

Cold night

The sky is ablaze

While I sit trapped

In apathy and weary bones

Hoping for the spring and the light

I will survive the blues and reds at dusk

The days go by and I dream along

It’s the brief cold fire of sunset

That promises renewal

Passion and grace

Butterfly dances

Muse singing

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2 thoughts on “Cold Fire

  1. How wonderful to see hope of something new. Even when we feel trapped or apathetic, we can be thankful for the fiery sunsets in our lives that give us hope, and lets us dream. Beautiful image.

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