Alive Posted on October 11, 2015 by Daniel P. K. Ng Standard Come, stoke this slumbering furnace, again its bellows strain, A trial by tempest fire, at last, I’m alive again. Breathing, heaving, burning, with each turn, a deep refrain, Then even as all is ashes, o how bright, the glory gain! ~ D.F. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
What a breathe-taking picture. 🙂
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Thank you, Rhonda 🙂
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