With a flame that is just part of them//They always know how to use it...//I could use that kind of fire today...
In a Hearth
It was once bright, tall... a beacon on a mountain//And now, in a hearth, it quietly sits...
I woke up this morning//With something stuck in my chest...
Stay awhile, you can taste the enlivened embers...
Chapter 1 – Fire Escape
The fire inched toward me before I could feel its heat. By the time it reached me, I was numb to it and unaware I was being burned.
I'll gather them all in a crumpled pile and watch as they writhe and convulse beneath the flame. Suddenly, they are gone. It's tragic that I can't do the same.
Snowflakes slow-dance under street-lights, slow-games freeze-frame in real-time
Pluck a thin string into a melancholic tune, watch it grow in sonic synesthesia
This Incorrigible Springtime, Pt. II
...and yet... There is something to behold. Something you least anticipated. Something... forgetive