That Flickering Flame Poem by Patti Masterman

That Flickering Flame



A soul's as thick as sod
In more indistinct ways;
Thicker than the dreams which lead
To truths, you would not say.

A soul's the thinnest vapor
Hides between a life and death;
Capriciousness, in a caper-
That flickering flame, the breath.

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