Burn On

 

In the heart of every poem, there is a flame - a desire to light the world... A desire to be read, and then understood, by some kindred spirit.

In the heart of every poet there is a flame - a desire to be the light... A desire to hold dear someone who also knows what weight that there is in doubt... The real meaning of a pause that lingers too long, unanswered...

And I say - burn on, little flame.

Burn On...