A neglected candle
fallen to the ground
flames reaching desperately
to be seen and found
Destroying all that
Breezes kiss
Annihilating darkness’s cloak
With a bitter hiss
All that once breathed the sky
Is choking on the smoking hate
Alarming love
Though sadly, it is much too late
If only this candle knew it began
as a spark ignited by
life’s shining prayer
Perhaps then it would have danced with hope
Instead of spreading ashes of despair
We need an answer
And I believe it’s beating at each chest
Until we let love in
Hate will gain more power and never need to rest
The first verse just grabbed me...it could mean so very many things and be stating it perfectly.
ReplyDeleteSo nice...then, sad and uncertain. let love in would be a good thing. ♥
It would be a wonderful thing, and it just may be possible.
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