A fire that burns from within.
From a few embers.
Burns the hottest flame.
A spark that burns longest.
Illuminating the dark.
Desire.
Longing.
Once was smothered.
Now running wild.
Beauty is found in such chaos.
Unleashed.
Unbridled.
Uncontrollable.
A flame that blazes a path.
Searing everything it touches.
A permanent mark.
One that lasts.
Long after the glow dims.
After the heat fades into cold.
Remaining there.
Always there.
Inside.
Waiting.
Then there it is.
Like a flash.
Another spark appears in the dark.
Slowly a grin forms on my lips.
© Katrina Storey 06/21/14
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