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Thursday, April 3, 2014

NaPoWriMo 2014 - Day 3


Where is the warmth we yearn for,
the welcome promised to us?
Still safe…? Or does time erode
honourable intentions

like a river’s constant flow

turning pebbles into clay?

Will flames of friendship shield us?
Or will they turn against us,
burn relentless, scorch our flesh
and reduce our bones to ash?