Periphery of Flame
By JB rho
Pale light of a wintery desert ignites a periphery of flame around a weary soul. Surrounded, the traveling Soul grows cold with regret and anguish. Looking only for a comfortable place to rest, he wanders endlessly. Written January 15th, 2002 © on Jan 14 2002 08:56 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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