Fire

Sometimes, the fire inside

seems to go away

until I give life a little space,

and find a place to dream, to 

reconnect

with who I really am

who I was, and who I want to be.

Then, the sparks find the fuel

and the reason to be.

When the fire returns

it burns brighter, and higher

and warms me to the core,

lighting up my

world.

Neal Lemery 1/2012