dVerse Poets Quadrille – Ash

Initial sparks, into a slow burn
Grows into flames—
Love, of course.

Isn’t it always beginning this way?
The attraction sets a spark
Sweet words fan the embers and soon
Full fire mode.
Then it happens, one heart breaks.
We both end in ash.



12 thoughts on “dVerse Poets Quadrille – Ash

  1. poignant, Cheryl… you know, I forgot where I first heard this idea, but it’s impossible to live our lives without hurting others at some points, somewhere along the way, unless we somehow literally avoid the entire world…


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