As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Wednesday, January 26, 2011


The orange glow
Circling her face
The flickering flame
Reflecting in the dark of her eyes
I see you I want to say
But I can’t
I can only watch her
She holds the flame
And brilliance begins to rise
And there is intense warmth
A moment we share
Shadows quiver above us
Like fluttering birds
I wonder if she can feek my flame
Our flame
The substance within me
The flare that ignites
And the ashes that remain
Does she know I need her light?
My warmth
Her warmth
Our luminous glow
Without that
I am nothing

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