Grasping Embers

Fires burning, keeping my mind ablaze with sparks of
imagination, finding a stick and stoking it into a
fiery hot bonfire.

Living in the heat of this rhythm right now, grasping
embers, hoping to never extinguish them throughout

Always writing from their bright orange beginnings,
special and nurturing, a poetical essence kept secretly
within intellect and being preserved there.

by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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