Fire

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  • Loss

    Fire

     Fire
    Times of burning
    Of minds and souls

    Cleansing
    Our minds
    Within our lives

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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