A Flame Unlighten

A Flame Unlighten

A Poem by A.r. Bazian

you dont know how it feels...
when the final leaves of autumn fall...
and spring unveils a new start...
someone comes along...
you can feel the revival of your heart

remember the old jester?
the one that slipped and died?
the one we used to tell our jokes to...
and enjoy a laugh i cried
the one we shared our tears with...
and in him we'd confide?

well... i thought i heard his voice...
as from under the ruins... he rose...
with a new will to find in life...
the place he left for... and the end he chose

there's nothing... nothing he finds beyond these hills
no place for peace... nor he has will to take his pills...
it'll fade once again... like it always has...
it'll find its way back into the wreckage of his life...
just like it always has!

the end of a page... 
that's barely unwritten...
a flame that has set off...
when it has only just lighten

By;
The Black Iris, Of The Luminous Imperious

© 2010 A.r. Bazian


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I actually have a pretty good idea how that jazz feels!
But bro, there is always a light in the end of the tunnel!
Usually its a train rushing to crush , but sometimes not!
Its the not part we all wish for!
Anyway I loved this piece, You totally know your way around words, just like I know my way around the TAR tonight lol

Keep it up, and if hope wants to fade, some fuel will always make it burn again!
Love and respect,
Tamer

Posted 14 Years Ago


As always, my dear friend, you work is beautiful beyond measure and truly wonderful. I always love reading your work! I have missed it so much in my absence! I will have to check you profile for what poems I missed.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on March 15, 2010
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A.r. Bazian
A.r. Bazian

Amman/Salt, Middle East, Jordan



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A Communist in the Making, and a Student of History and Life. Find me on Hellopoetry too: http://hellopoetry.com/abazian more..

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