Bonfire
To cleanse my world
Of drab remaining particles
Lingering behind their purpose
To help with chores
Hardly chosen in the haste
Of mornings or routines
And put weak excuses back to sleep.
Bonfire
To illuminate the woods
Sighing with the wind below
The peaks that overlook
Our beautiful inertia of a life.
(c) soulmary, 2024
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