Living Flame Poem by Kaitlin Bianca
Living Flame
What is a glowing filament
Compared to a flame?
It is still, silent;
It is dead
It does not shiver or draw back
When wind
Caresses it with cool fingers
Its metallic heart
Yearns for nothing;
Leaves behind
No wispy shadow
No reminder of the burning fascination
When killed
Because it has never been alive
Very intriguing. I love the way you give the flame traits only to yet again take them away.
catchy analogy... very nice poem. thanks. md. come visit my poems too
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/18/2024 6:37:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I just loved the way you've written this one........ Amazinggggggggg.............