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Heat in the heart, and we call it love
Sometimes passion
Heat in the heart, and we call it rage
Sometimes indigestion
Heat scorches
Warms the cockles
Heat above the road
Shimmers like the color of water
Mysterious as mist
Transporting us
To a distant time and place





The word heat was brought to you by my friend Linden who challenged me to interpret her word more metaphorically, less concretely––all to the better.



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