November 28, 2012

Into The Fire



Saying nothing, they stared into the fire as people must have done many thousands of years ago. The once tall oak had died and been cut up and now was being burned to warm these travelers. The wood turned into ash, the smoke from the fire drifted with the swirling winds untethered into the sky much like the lives of those around it for there is truly little control over what our fates have decided.

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