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More in sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems

~Flicker~

Within the early hours of
spreading sparks flicker above,
Awaking fires with gestured sighs
Wherein this heat can burns arise?

Remember if I dare to wake
the embered past's reknown to break,
A heart of fluster's beating through
an empty hint of what was you.

With apprehension hands extend
intertwined within an end,
And curving into what was then
the past begins to be again.

With burning kiss and smoky eyes
a flame burns back its grim reprise,
As swollen thoughts hold vacant touch
caressing love-lorne's flaming rush.

Ignites the flicker to a flame
Becomes the burning torch of pain.

sinnaminsun 2009

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