You saw that right
That little glint of light
The minutest spark
That chirps and barks
I hold it in my hand
The most precious in all the land
I am going to feather its desire
Until it is a roaring fire
This thing so amazing
I will make sure it continues blazing
Blasting through the night
Every shade of yellow light
Making shadows dance
They flit and prance
Specters hovering in the badlands
I can no longer hold this fire in my hands
It is a raging inferno
And it will forever go where I go
With its miraculous glow.
CITEȘTI
Ink & Tears
PoezieThis is a collection of poems that I have written about my struggles with depression, anxiety, love, nature, and the darker aspect of the world that seems to always hammer on my heart. I hope this reaches some of you.