Do you see it
Do you feel it
Watch the flame
Flickering towards the light
Pulling gently upwards
Caressed softly by the grace of the wind
Never blowing
Never fading
Just burning
Beautifully burning
Portraying a juxtaposition of emotion
Strong heat
In bitter cold
Waiting for the day
When it too will be gone
Becoming something else
But remaining the same
A transition from flame to dirt
To dust
To air, to breath, to lungs, to life
Never-ending
It’s never-ending
In my other form
I look forward to seeing you again
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