Fledgling flame,
transferring across space,
match to wick,
to breed anew
or split in two
and live again.

Photo: CA Hawthorne

Photo: CA Hawthorne

Glowing power,
silent and brooding,
content, steady, and proud,
recognizing you’re beautiful,
and ready to spring.

Warming to the hand,
a caress upon the eyes,
possessing darkness behind your light
…you tolerate influence,
but if abused
you burn.

©April 2014, Christina Anne Hawthorne

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