KindlingA Poem by AidanA personal favorite.a small spark, and the embers rise they sputter and spit, reflecting softly in your eyes casting your face all a-glow, illuminating a smile that grows and grows and then, from somewhere deep within the recesses between my ribs - a spark of my own. © 2014 Aidan |
StatsAuthorAidanSan Antonio , TXAboutEnglish/Teaching Major that enjoys reading (and writing!) poetry, science fiction, and horror. Looking to keep a place where I can post writing and get some constructive feedback. Would love to hear y.. more..Writing
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