I left my demons by the fire

it diminished gently

overlapping skies, ripples of
light shifting into rainfall
the impenetrable gray

I ripped pages out of my heart
burned philosophy by the book
stories that made my spirit lame

watching,
those diabolical words break,
breaking
whispers turning into ash

turning

I left my demons by the fire
for the rain
and its cascade

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4 comments

  1. Frank · February 6

    It’s perect tijme tto mak spme plns for thhe lpnger tem
    and it’s tijme tto bbe happy. I’ve read thjis publish and iif I coujld I wish too counel you soke fascinazting tgings orr advice.
    Maybe you coiuld writ nezt arrticles regarding this article.
    I wish too lesarn morfe issues aboujt it!

  2. Kimberly · April 19, 2016

    I am slowly planning to put together something… 😉

  3. lcalmus · April 5, 2016

    Love your imagery. Time for a book of your poems.

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