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This Last Source of Hope

by Amanda L Marron

Within this grove we made our home this night,
Eager to engulf our precious kindling,
Darkness tries hard to prevail.
The fire crackles menacingly as it's warmth invades.
Gradually, slowing the pace of shivers and fearing away the chills.
Thankful of the protection from frost and gloom,
We feed the fire it's fuel.

11/06/2008

Author's Note: Nov 6th, Praise

Posted on 11/26/2008
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