A flickering flame of a dragon's HEART, glows a warm gentle light.
Tears of sorrow trickle down, as memories of times long forgotten.
Echo within the burning flames.
In deep slumber twilight dreams of a requiem, a prayer.
The shattering pieces of time fade away.
As they touch the endless sky of stars.
Songs of long past echo in the peresent.
A song to fill the void of loneliness of the future.
A flickering flame of a dragon's HEART burns.
As its tears of sorrow trickle down into fire's raging flames.
In the end of destruction, in fallen ashes of the charred earth.Though embraced by shadow, a SINGLE seed sprouts.
Like a light in the darkness, to cut through the sorrow of a HEART.
In the rain, the fallen snow, in the ashes.
All starts ANEW.
For a flickering flame of a dragon's heart, the light glows gentle and warm once again.
The light of a heart's flickering flame.
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Words I Cannot Speak
PoetryIn a world where I cannot speak, I hope that they someday reach you.
