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Searing Heat

  How hath the searing heat floundered the water? How hath time halted in purer sands? How does flame spawn son and daughter? Why dare sea neglect outstretched hands?   November glint, Triumph’s conquest: Fuelling the floundering flames, Participating in destiny’s games: Becoming one with the world; Stifling the turmoil within.  

Micro-Poetry #13

1: Glimmering sunshine in the cold November, Warming the soul to the bone; Enough heat for a season, Enough warmth for an eternity; Searing amidst the underlying cold of my soul.   2: An iced lake, Hardened by the cold; Follow in its footsteps through solitude, And onto faith you shall hold.   3: A […]

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