Before Dawn Blinks, I Am Ash.

 

You said I burn like black coal,

too much desire it engulfs the air

darkens the pastel blue skies,

like death ribbons around sunshine.

A forest ablaze, you tend my flames,

a fire-iron in my wilted wooden chest.

My crippled branches extend to your

cooling petal lake eyes, swimming.

 

 

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