Once on fire — now I’m cold
I burned too long and faded out —
a hearth of ash and longing.
Come kindle me with kisses —
kindly wrap your warmth around my ice
melt me, turning cinder into ember.
Come light my fire
Today De hosts the Quadrille at dVerse. The word is fire. For those of you have never written a Quadrille before, it’s a poem using exactly 44 words including the word of the prompt (and the words is fire). Join us, we open at 3 PM EST, which means that if you are in Europe it will be one hour earlier this week since Americas has moved to Daylight Savings Time.
March 12, 2018