Poetry

Ignite

I

can

ignite

desirable

aids of hunger.

just you

wait.

I

will not allow for

this flame to die

out. long through

the night, it will

B U R N

BRIGHT

bringing light to a

fallen age of being;

capable of greatness.

C L A R I T Y

W   I     L     L

P R E V A I L

lest time be the master,

that shall waste away

all hope of eternal thrill.

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