Sit at the kindling flame
Relax while I put on the kettle
Allow the orange glow to embrace you
Let it fill you and comfort you
I take the kettle and fill your cup with tea
It provides you with love and peace
You drink from your cup, and the kettle pours more
Continue to drink until the Kettle is empty
The metal turns to ice as it becomes hollow, empty
It is my turn to sit by the kindling flame
But it is too late
You have risen, and turned your back as you walk out the door
Silly me
For thinking that you would fill my cup as well
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a really good use of metaphor…I felt the warmth, I felt the cold. keep at it
Thank you so much I appreciate it:)
Agreed, You have a knack for expression. Well done
Enjoyed reading this.
Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for taking a look at it, I really appreciate it!:)