Posies by Vida Crow

Nov 2016

Posies

You hold my hand
and sing ashes, ashes,

We run to the forest,
fingers burning.

(I blow mine out)

You sing we all fall down,
and the world is a pyre

#fire #world #betrayal #dark #the #ring #plague #around #pyre #rosies

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