FIRE

Creeping unexpectedly,

In the cold night air-

Brimming with violence,

Sliding into your comfort

And explodes!

Gaining on your patience,

As you start to tremble.

Writhing and

Setting your body

Into furious convulsions.

Your glassy eyes

Reflecting what they see…

The rage burns,

Sultry and sodden,

You fall to the ground.

The flesh is on fire

But the soul remains?

~Ayesha Prasad~

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