march 2/10 @ 3.45am


awaken me

Light the fire
Fan the flame
Breathe light into me
Awaken my senses
awaken my soul

Rekindle the passion

Gone with the wind are my childish ways.
I recall the face in the mirror,
can trace the lines
and sketch by memory

Wake me up; bring me out of the fog

Light the fire
Fan the flame

Ignite my soul



Poetry by strangelady13
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Written on 2010-03-02 at 12:49

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