The Lights Glow Poem by Jonathan Gill
The Lights Glow
Life is a withering Flame
You watch as it dims
feel the wind blow
as it gets darker
Do you shelter it or Let it go
hate is the strong wind
love is a breeze
the flame is gone
all i needed was a breeze
but you gave me a storm
Friday, January 28, 2011
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5/22/2024 9:22:35 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I like the idea of life as fire so delicate and yet so destructive. Great poem