Wednesday, January 8, 2014

warm embers

i used to burn when you looked at me
and burn when you didn't

          i still do

with a heat that warms rather than
     scorches & destroys

an enamel kettle singing on the stove top

7 comments:

  1. one of my favorite sounds!

    and i agree with you. it's hard to see clausal of reasons and happenings when we still cannot see why.

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  2. Oooh that first little couplet is so so lovely. You have such a wonderful gift for words!

    Em
    Tightrope to the Sun

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  3. Beautiful!
    I know this feeling...and i know it pretty well

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  4. Few words, and the scene create is pure power.
    Thanks for your comment. That it's what I like to capture in a photo. Life. And life is never perfect nor posed.

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  5. I love candles, but playing with fire is a dangerous temptation.xx


    dreaming is believing

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