The Spark

You were red-violet
fire in your heart
sending embers
through the ethers
to call me
towards you.

I was blue-green
ocean in my soul
in love with the sun
for warming
my surfaces until
you took its place.

Can the sea be a fool
to let herself be consumed?

Does she even
have a choice?

I was burned alive,
sacfrificial heart.
I turned into steam
and dissipated
on the wind,
blown away.

Copyright © 2019, Sheiora Danu


Art: The Vanishing by Bojan Jevtić, Serbia
Digital color manipulated on canvas, limited

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