the flame at my core
this passion for you
sometimes flickers, sizzles and sparks
yet grows all the more
as flames tend to do
and lights up the limitless dark
you left me quite sore
red flared into blue
internally bruising my heart
but blue flames endure
they burn slow and true
and wait to reignite, restart
Written: May 5, 2017
Emphasis on the “ig” when pronouncing the word “reignite”.
Wake Up. Coffee. Facebook. Facebook.
Instagram. Twitter. *Like Like Like*
“Ok! Alright! Just one more look…”
Blue Light—Wide Eyed—Throughout The Night
Sunshine Brightens Up Your Face. Look!
Breeze Through The Trees. Go. Take A Hike.
The Sound Of Silence. Babbling Brook.
Sunset—Sweet Dreams—Turn Off The Lights
Written: The morning of July 31, 2015
eight light-minutes old
that’s how I like my sunshine
aged to perfection
Sitting in the sunshine.
Sunshine takes a little over eight minutes to travel from the Sun to the Earth.