Divorce of Fire

The fire engulfed the reddened haze
of anger and romance blended into
an intoxicating dose of loss.

It’s flamed hands grabbed the furniture
as the furnace burned every remains
of an empty divorce.

What was left?
Nothing but a scorched rose petal.

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