Impossible Fire

a quick foray
into the teeth
of summer's oppressive blanket;

a calculated dance
from scorching sunlight
to refreshing shadows

whose steps
never let one linger
in one space

for it understands:
to bask
in the rays of the sun

is to welcome
an impossible fire
upon the skin;

in our hearts
none of us want
to get burned
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