Thomas Walrod. Juggler of Fire.

Juggler of Fire

Two torches

one hot as a candle minutes from

being extinguished.

The other

hot as a fire that has no end in site, amazement.

Juggling,           with fire.          Burns me.

I have to drop one        

I can drop the fire that will blow out in an instance                                                                              

                        Or

I can drop the fire that will

blow out in infinite.

Fire burns        we stay away.                                                                                                                  

Fire burns        we stare anyway.

Whichever is dropped

will disappoint. But                                                                                                                      

To the juggler,              it means a burn mark or

a saved life.

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