Cinquain

( Cinquain refers in general to any stanza or short poem of five lines. )

The Fire In Which We Burn

Title: The Fire In Which We Burn
Rating: PG
Setting: The gap between The Runaway Bride and Smith & Jones
Character(s): Ten
Pairing(s): Ten/Rose
Spoilers: None whatever, assuming you know (and who doesn’t?) what happens in Doomsday.
A/N: For the purposes of this, an unstated (but large) amount of time has passed since the beach scene from Doomsday. I have borrowed a concept or two from The Shakespeare Code, and the title and the quote at the beginning of the fic are both from Calmly We Walk Through This April’s Day by Delmore Schwartz.
Summary: Time passes.

( Even for a grieving Time Lord, time passes. )