[ P O E T R Y ]
You were awing, enthralling, radiating,
Emanating rays of gold and flame,
Forever encircled in a wreath of fire,
You burned.
Then you took to stand my side,
And I to hold your burning hand,
Fiery was were our bond that sparked,
We burned.
So very 'twined we were by lust and love,
Undistinguished, burning, bright,
Shone in the world as light as the sun,
And those who watched burned.
But now all I have are the embers,
And dim ashes, the memory of us,
Because you no longer burn with me,
Solitarily, I burn.
