Ever PresentA Poem by SJ. Wheeler Never forget. A fickle candle flame burning down the day. To the end of the wick where it can burn no more.
An ever growing tree towards a crimson sky. A lightning bolt ends it on the ground it can lie.
Turning of the Earth ever present Moving forward sun's accent and descent.
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Added on August 8, 2011 Last Updated on August 8, 2011 Author
SJ. WheelerMonterey, CAAboutThere is a place, in a man's heart, where only devils and demons live. The dark gnaws and consumes until it has taken everything. It is through the light of love and life that one combat's that darkne.. more..Writing
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