The Flame

The flickering flame is like the burning of my heart.

Sometimes it flares up, generous and bright.

Sometimes it diminishes, cold and obscure.

Always, it has a steady burn at the core.

 

Engage the flame with care.

A cozy closeness brings warmth,

intrude on it's vitality and you'll get burned.

Stifle it, and you will surely see it's death.

 

--Kristi Miles (June 2005)