Stoking the Smoking Smolder

Nostalgia of a faded hour
Sunlight dissonant
sweet and sour

He’s a house aflame
she’s a smoldering
funeral pyre

Hard to settle
for an unlit match
Once engulfed by a wildfire

justAvoice4Him©2016

But when I tell myself, I’ll never mention Your name
        or speak for You again, it’s no use.
    The word of God burns in my heart; it is like fire in my bones.
        I try to hold it all in, but I cannot

Smoking Flax

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