White
engulfs the world,
Bathing
it in a sea of snow.
Magic
crawls underneath,
Creating
tiny cracks in the ice.
Even
the clouds crowd together,
Dreaming
of warmth.
No
colour,
Near
or far;
Nothing
To
ease the heart.
And
yet,
A
fire burns within,
Waiting
for the chance
To
spread,
To
breathe life
Into
a frozen world.
This piece is for this week's Five-Sentence Fiction prompt hosted by Lillie McFerrin
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