Conversing With Fire
I burned myself
and I was
glad
because the pain
meant
I was still
alive
to feel
a new moment.
And then I thought.
How life is pain
and every movement
shatters
every moment
and how joyously
painful
it must have been
when the universe first
moved.
I burned myself
and I was
glad
because the pain
meant
I was still
alive
to feel
a new moment.
And then I thought.
How life is pain
and every movement
shatters
every moment
and how joyously
painful
it must have been
when the universe first
moved.
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