White fire and smoke flakes

November 18, 2009
It started with an ember, so small and untouched.
The fire caught, and set.
The flames climbed and climbed devouring the house in tasteful gulps.
Destroying everything in its path. What a beautiful disaster.
I sat upon the hard cold stone road this scary night, and looked for a home, that had once been in sight.
And with a loud pop, and a feirce fiery roar it collapsed.
All the memories, possesions, and things i once had, were soon floating down, above my head.
It started snowing memories and things id once known.
Now im looking at a fresh blanket of snow covering the ground.
Not winter, not summer, but a new season found.
The day of the white fire, and when those stupid smoke flakes trickled to the ground.





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~purple_musician~ said...
Jan. 14, 2010 at 4:15 pm
i like this very well said :)
 
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