There are faces in the flames,
I know their flickering image
But I have lost their names;
Still, there is warmth here
In the quiet murmur of the fire,
In the joy of the choir and the song.
SONG DANCING IN THE FIRE
Published inTwitter Poems
Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
There are faces in the flames,
I know their flickering image
But I have lost their names;
Still, there is warmth here
In the quiet murmur of the fire,
In the joy of the choir and the song.