Seize - Le Feu Sauvage

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Sixteen - Wildfire

She was so much more than a wildflower

She, my dear, was a wildfire

Blazing trails before her time

Concocting concatenations of syntactic rhyme

She was all I was and so much more

But she didn't see it, that talent, raw

Unfiltered thoughts evaded my fingers

As the memories of her presence lingered

I let the world pass on by

Drifting into the flow of its natural time

C.H.

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