Thursday, April 26, 2007

STEAM





Roaring,
like an angry dragon
fire breathing
primordial

Refuge and solitude
Senses muffled
Vision blurred

Echo from the walls
The door opens
Shuffling
Groaning
The heavy sigh

Dim light struggles
through thick mist.
Things left outside
Fade, fade away

Nothing in the dark
Except the heat
and the peace

In the womb
No worries
Just embracing warmth.


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