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Dancing Hawk
Friday, May 29, 2009
Spark (poetry)
My funeral pyre is the fire
of my rebirth.
It glows as twilight deepens into
moonlit ritual embers;
Friends witness, build the
silent celebration;
Fire and fireworks
Spark.
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