She breathes fire
The smell of singed wood
The subtle soot
Sitting on happy words
It lingers
in the corner of her eyes
An insatiable heat
Burning into her thoughts
The burdens
The book
The smiles
The love
Lost
You could see
In the corner of her smile
A wet sigh
Extinguishing the fire in her soul
Carried in the flames of her laugh
Monday, February 11, 2008
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