#848-Wherever
26/11/2019
Yesterday’s flames,
Continue to warm.
Today’s ashes,
Rewind memories,
Of moments gone.
Like a piece of wood,
You burnt.
Giving light and heat,
To those close by.
Now you’re dust.
Spent.
Somewhere,
I can’t fathom,
Or see.
So be it.
Fly freely.
Wherever you are.
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