Tags
Analogy, Aspects of lack of success, Candle, Candle light, Comparison, Desire, Dream, Every aspect of a candle, Faint inspiration, Flame, Fuel, Glory, Hopelessness, Life, Musings, One Shot Wednesday, One Stop Poetry
Your dancing flicker
is like some shrill laugh
Echoing
in the pitted caverns within my mind
Your faint glow
is like a moaning ghost
Mocking
me at my accomplishments now dead
Your intoxicating aroma
is a buttermilk dream
Cascading
down unexplored gorges of my heart
Your seared wick
is that unreachable goal
Taunting
me to feel it while it’s red-hot
Your waxen smoothness
is my warm desire
Evaporating
slowly into a grey nothingness
Your annealed remnants
are my silenced dreams
Struggling
desperately for another vain life
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