Thursday, June 16, 2011

Morning Vision

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Traced a path form there to here
Across land
Around the wind
Beneath the water's surface
to the fire gate.
Pieces of you left scattered behind;
Still,
You will burn as you cross through.

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Tree swallowed ash.
Wind dispersed smoke
Ancient toad watched from beneath the falling leaves.

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