Monday, January 12, 2015

fading love

this fog
of love, this mist,
this fading light,
you wander
through the woods,
holding a candle,
cupping
the flame
in your hand.
you keep the wind
away,
the rain off its
shine. but
there is not much
further you can go
to keep it alive.
the candle is
getting smaller,
it's almost
done now.

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