A Firewalker I Be

Grief’s raging flames doused with time

Feign the fire’s end;

Hollow eyes framed by shallow smiles

Give cover on a weathered face

Another Christmas flitters by;

Your memories resined on my feet

So I may walk the coals of time

A firewalker in your name

My love this Christmas again replete,

MERRY CHRISTMAS KEN…….Connie