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The Fire In Their Mind
She stands within the pirouette of her thoughts
As they spiral around her
Coaxing her cosmos into madness.
But even through the vision
Of the weary world he wove,
She stood, her tarnished hope dappled with rust.

Cognizant about the power fate holds
She chose to continue along the way
But stumbled on a cursed cobblestone -
An impasse in her way,
A drug called fantasy -
Recumbent at the end,
Her ghost had been remembered
In the battlefield by him.

But their paths no longer coincide,
Nor do their souls intertwine.
But the past is ablaze
As the fire in their mind.


© Netra.