Caught In A Wildfire Poem by Stuart Logan

In a field,
We stand alone,
Our two hearts dying to become one.
Yet it cannot be done.
Trust is too strong to leave in smoldering ruins.
So we create the sparks to burn for years to come,
And begin the WildFire.
We stand in the Firestorm, forever.
Passion fuelling passion.
We wait years for the fire to die.
Hoping that we will not be overwhelmed.
But the passion may not kep us apart long enough.
Perhaps trust is more fragile than we thought.
All the more reason not to break it.