Sitting round the fire
elizabethdrew3
Aug 29
1 min read

As the flames twisted and turned before my eyes
I felt the familiar pain of angst rise,
Alert turned amber,
beneath my skin
as beats steadily,
increased within.
Fingers curled into the ground
Escape routes calculated
and quickly found.
But you sensed my distress,
and even though you couldn't see
the burning demons in front of me,
you held my hand and said
'tell me'
and as I described the fiery sparks
that threatened to ignite my
inner fears,
we watched them catch in an updraught,
and just like that....
they disappeared.


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