Fire Poem by cassandra rainbolt

Fire



fire,
its so beautiful
yet so silent
it can be used to alter time
shifting hours into minutes,
minutes into hours
but once gone,
time heals herself,
mending back together again
we return ourselves back to reality,
even if we dont want to
our comfort is gone
just as quickly as the flame

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