The Firewalker
A layer of hot coals
Underfoot for only a moment
But in that brief time,
She is boundless.
The wood may be burnt
And flameless,
But the fire rages on
In her heart.
Underfoot for only a moment
But in that brief time,
She is boundless.
The wood may be burnt
And flameless,
But the fire rages on
In her heart.