an up and out
the brazier’s mouth
life is ablaze
but living coals
weary of future past
flatten to shadows
of smoky ash
swallowing its sorrow
Love the poem. Feeling much like that today.
Sent from my iPhone
Thanks, BD. Very glad you stopped by.
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