Without Reflection.

“Fire,” I said,


Without reflection,

“It’s about the spaces

Between the flames;

What was there before,

What is left

When it’s passed.”

“It’s not always pretty,

Not always better …

… and sometimes

You have to borrow

The eyes of your friends.”



3 thoughts on “Without Reflection.

  1. assia7 says:

    understood… soul’s touch

  2. beeseeker says:

    Perhaps you recognise a moment caught here?

  3. assia7 says:

    when I read the third line… and I was sure of that… thanks, my friend

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