Any Given Flame

 

For every flame that dies out

there’s one that turns into a raging fire.

No matter how much heat arises

every spark has a purpose.

In a world full of more rain and wind

maintaining an amber glow

has become the ultimate challenge.

When only the ashes remain

they are the physical remains

that will fly into the bosom of Mother Nature

so we can find new matches

to play without hesitation.

Reviews

[Poetic Beauty]

When one door closes another opens. Life is about picking up and starting fresh. Never giving up. I love the flame use in this poem.

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

Thank you very much :)))

[jacob erin-cilberto]

this gives me two roads to travel...the muse and new loves...

when one flame dies out, another ignites.

nicely done, Dale.

jacob

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

Thank you sir, I like that it gives you two roads.

[Poetic Beauty]

You are welcome. Hope the west coast is cool sunny and breezy. Enjoy the small moments.