Drowning in FlamesA Poem by Matthew WebbA cinder lights the wick that lights the candle, it burns too quick. It tips and hits the floor, and lights more. The rug in a blaze, lights the entire place. It brightens up the night sky, a pyre in the distance. Impossible to miss it. Illuminating darkness, it only took one ember to spark this. Exploding on the inside, like a dying quasar, leaving only a black hole Staining a broken heart that used to be whole The beginning like a phoenix, she raised me from the ashes Gave me....something unique. Something special. It only took one conversation, to quell this conflagration. Now when we speak, I can only live in past tense. And I can't get past when, I put the fire out. Her smile now a frown, she was my oxygen. For a moment, I had drown I had truly let her down My lungs fill with water, my heart beat skips, muscles tense up, a blue tint touches my lips. As my eyes close, and I sink farther down into my own depths. Crying out for breath, but there's no love left. © 2013 Matthew Webb |
StatsAuthorMatthew WebbFalls Church, VAAboutI've been away for a few years. I'm back, and adding a s**t load of new work all at one time. Most of what I write is the equivalent of freestyle rhyme or rap. As of now there is no option for that, .. more..Writing
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