Quod Flamma Poem by Bombus Franklini
Quod Flamma
I heal my heart by the dwindled flame
That settles in my soul
Its dimming now - I see it fade
The light flickers in the mirror
As I gaze into my eyes - its home
It stumbles and falls but catches
Righting itself by clutching to my hope
But too late - I'm fear my soul may perish
With embers left to cool - it cries
The sparks lick at my mind
It pales and is doused
And I am left to die.
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