A single breath ignites the flame
That becomes the light in you
Whether poor or destined for fame
That infantile, small flame grewA single breath began the day
When you began to learn
Of how good things don't always stay
And how your words can burnA single breath began the phrase
That wounded a broken heart
And trapped it in an endless maze
Which tore their soul apartA single breath began their life
It formed their newborn cry
Their tears now drop onto a knife
They only wish to dieA single breath broke down the wall
Of their unending plight
The same breath that began it all
Just ended their fight---------
"We see life as a beautiful thing. The cry of a newborn. The mew of a kitten. The whinny of a colt. But what begins those cries is a breath. And how can it be beautiful if a breath is what ends it all?"
~Edgar Allen Poe
----------------*rethinks life*
Never mind me I'm just trying to wrap my head around that prospect. Carry on.
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Poems
PoezieThis is what I write From down in my soul Darkened with truth A mind in a hole