In the Fires of The Forest

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Tonight,

my mistress will cough on fumes of annihilation

 as she dreams of me in my fine silk gown–

strolling through the flames

of monday dawn

-unscathed-

with a soft embrace

nestled in my pocket

for her to keep

until her time

has burned away

“Sweet Dreams” by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse

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