Put Another Log on the Fire?

The fire was starving. No nourishment was available, no restaurant nearby. Not even a menu.

Odd looking remnants of cremated wood were left smoldering. How does that make you feel?

Smoking pieces, that with the right lighting, background and perspective, could be living art.

A hidden log was discovered that was not meant to be found. It wanted suicide. It had a right to die in its own way. How personal is death?

A self, funeral pyre – without the fire.

No more sparks. No more burning. No more combustion. No more dental records.

Glowing lips. Radiance. Enough ash.

A higher flashpoint. Less destruction. Visual Magic.

Summon the Infinite firefighters.

Published by Kumi

Liaison to the Infinite.

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