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Thursday, 14 November 2013

The fire without

The fire without,
red eyed
with the dying of the sun,
looks into the windows
and sees
its reflection.
It is putting on its make-up
for the night.


Francine Biere said...

Keith. I've been so blessed by your poems and this pic is just beautiful.

Caperpoet said...

Absolutely wondrous thank you

Squibzy / Richard Hubbard said...

Fantastic pic, Keith! The reflection of the sun in the windows against the white of the walls *really* does make it look like a 'fire'! Nice, simple, effective, poem to accompany the photo, too.