NaPoWriMo 2021 Day 8

The Fire

The fire burns,
warming, enticing,
images dancing.

The fire burns,
crackling,
threatening.

The thread is lost
beneath the ashes.

Atropos waits,
sharpening her scissors.

Linda Rushby 8 April 2021

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