Candles are a Fire Hazard.

Quemis

There is a place behind the sobs where dancing light resides.
Cradled bloody firmament, slowly twirls and sighs.
Wordlessly you speak its flame, to share infinity;
Find only ashes left of what you call divinity.

  • Author: Quemis (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 5th, 2020 00:46
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  • Jerry Reynolds

    Thought provoking

    • Quemis

      Thank you!



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