344. Songstress

About the simple song of support…

I’m the focal flame, 

Flowing ever-brilliant white,

Wick taken flight.

Scented. 

You’re the softest aria, 

Clinging, cloying in the breeze,

Oxygen on which I feed,

Never blow me out. 

(Photo – Eli Woodbine, Canada, 2016) 

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3 Comments Add yours

    1. eliwoodbine says:

      Thanks for the kind words Shrey.

      Liked by 1 person

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