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Four seasons changing

No song I could sing

No whispers in your ear

Could ever

Amount to the volume

Of language I want

To dance for you.

In me

You lit a fire

That burned through

The stagnate black

And sparked my desire.

I am pyre,

Burning,

An effigy

Charring

In cheers’

to love

and loving.

I am ***** ash

And floating

No more devoting

Naked flame to

This blaze

That burned

For you.

Through

Hands...

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jacqe-booth

Australian

Published: Jul 29, 2011
LinesWords: 2773

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