The Embers
I see the flames dancing an intricate dance.
The colors orange, red, yellow with a hint of blue.
All overlapping, forming a colorful orb.
It would be excruciating to touch.
But the warmth is inviting as it draws me near.
I can feel the heat radiating off of it.
With a crack I hear the wood snap just a little.
I see the ashes flying all around
04-29-15
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