The fire of life

fire of life

Life so varied
pregnant with desire
quenched by troubles
that douse our fires

but the smoldering wick
that waxes slowly
as we age
is never softened by the time
and the winds alight it again

My fervor for this life is fearless
and ends undone…
my run with the torch
is never done

I carry on…
janberry © 2012

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