niffira.nia's: Inevitable.

Saturday, November 21, 2009


drawn into a mist
tangled within
the quest for a saviour
is it the old flame i longed for
the familiar warmth coiling down my spine
the forbidden tree of trouble
or is it you, dear little light,
burning yourself up in wax of silence
unreacheable by any
unseen by me
yet inevitably, glowing, living, inside -

turning the old flame into dust.


fats. said...

words, well said.

blind said...

the reason...

Anonymous said...

aha.. complicated..
chill and decide =)

Anonymous said...

change is a start
glad was just another part
u have an answer
none to alter

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