Flickered Out
By: Fee
The light is so much dimmer now
Only half of what was once aglow
Ask myself if it was fate or destiny
I guess I’ll never really know
One minute it was burning brightly
Then perhaps an icy draft did blow
Alone is such a lonely light to be
In the darkness we all know…
Rebecca
behind when it melts to the ground. I have enjoyed your poem this evening Felix, I pray the light of God never leaves your side.
Ron