Love,
starts with a flicker
grows into a flame
spreads and eats away;
everything that gets in its way
so bright and warm
—but
how strange is it?
the flame that becomes,
the very essence of one's existence
could also extinguish one into
nothingness.
-s.j
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Words & Spaces
Poetry~A collection of poems~ I dipped my fingertips in an ocean of words and painted the sky in the colours of my soul. See the world through my eyes. No themes or boundaries, just my thoughts.
