Love is like a Fire

Love is like a Fire

A Poem by Apparition

Written about my ex, inspired by a metaphor (love is like a fire) told to me at the Rainbow Gathering by a beautiful person during a crucial time in my mental evolution. To her I send my overwhelming gratitude.


I think your' embers finally died
Turned to smoke from tears I cried
Because love is like a fire
If you feed it, it gets bigger
If you leave it, it expires
But the embers keep on burning for a while
Despite all my denial, they were still producing heat
Still inducing lack of sleep, and making laughing lose it's glee
But there came a time that my mind could no longer
dissipate the entropy
That's a fancy way of saying, that thoughts of you were slaying at my brain
Down to my veins, and my system could not go on existing with this pain
I thought that the breakdown and rebuilding had occurred
But my mind was just portraying a false sense to feel secure
Obscurely, it took the words from a very pretty birdie
To open up my eyes and realize I was still hurting
Now I'm flirting with the thought, that finally our fire has stopped burning
All that's left is memories in form of ash
In wind they're swirling past my eyes as I'm observing
Now it's time to let the truth induce and curve my wording;
I loved you, and maybe I still love you
But now I'm floating miles above you
And I'm watching life happen from a bird's eye view
And I'm letting all my feelings for you fly through my lens
My telescopic, microcosmic, objective lens
You see I've got a hundred friends, despite my odds and ends
There are people in my life who will stick with me until the end
They will push me to get better, don't need a meter stick to measure
What I have now is much better, bounds better
I've found the ground, crouched to kiss the leaves and sticks
And felt the love so tender to my lips
I love every single particle of energy and every single galaxy inside our universe
United, spinning endlessly
I love you like a mother loves her' child
And despite the fact that you're a thieving b***h
I hope you find a place in life that always makes you smile
And I mean that from the center of my being
I love you for the power that you had over my feelings for the last few years
It makes me feel alive, and even though our fire has died
You showed me the power of the ember
bringing heat to cold Decembers
And I won't cease to remember this, ever again

So, on top of our ashes in this pit, another fire can finally be lit
And this time I will feed it wood, and make sure that it never lose it's flame
Because this dame is not the same, she is worth my time and energy
And though she's almost too bright to contain;
I will learn from my past, feed the fire or else it will not last
And I will feed this new fire until the ashes cover up the previous
This time I will not deviate, it took this new flame to alleviate my heart
Inside her eyes lies the spark
I'll try to get this fire burning, so were both safe from the dark.

© 2010 Apparition


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Added on July 18, 2010
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Apparition
Apparition

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