rise
flames , but then
die.
this is all. life =
mean of * + loss + * + loss
(*I am, *I am, *I am…)
what I was — could be.
I could be, I am…
I was waiting for—
( ) .
sparks (part I)
sparks (* and life begins—)
rise
flames , but then
die.
this is all. life =
mean of * + loss + * + loss
(*I am, *I am, *I am…)
what I was — could be.
I could be, I am…
I was waiting for—
( ) .
rise
flames , but then
die.
this is all. life =
mean of * + loss + * + loss
(*I am, *I am, *I am…)
what I was — could be.
I could be, I am…
I was waiting for—
( ) .
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beautiful poem by the way... really love it
ReplyDeleteConveys a universal feeling; a feeling that is nearly impossible to convey.
ReplyDeleteWell done.