Match

One fluid motion

tiny Promethean gift

a small beginning.

Unwanted Zephyr's

flickering wisps in hot air

survives, with more might.

Yet then, falls sparkling

end and start, inflamed souls rise 

hand too, nothing is safe.

Quickly out of hand

rising...falling...progress

onto double string.

Lighting dark faces

glowing, brightly, lou of love;

pale shadows cast black.

Irrational fire

decidedly lonesome waste

war has no winners.

Author's Note

Opinions?

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

I like the message behind.

[hogan]

A simple message developed from short burst of images, I like

[Nawodi de silva]

like the idea and the way u build it up.It's really nice.