Spark of Life




Coldness vanquishes the desire
and the eye sees nothing but the tomb...
Trees are stripped bare
Grievously weeping
as the leaves shiver
Falling dead...
But the spark of life struggles to grow,
Wrestling the wind and oblivion.
O eternal light that inhabits the soul
Ignite the fire of the existence
The power of love...!
For lo! Love is not just a fabled tale
but desire for living...




Poetry by munir mezyed
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Written on 2006-12-28 at 10:40

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sania
a really nice poem. this one's bookmarked for sure.
2007-01-10


BlueyedSoul
What a spark this poem has lit in my eye. I love your passionate expression of soul.
~Blue
2006-12-28


Janine>K
Love is not just a fabled tale
but desire for living...


Yes if you have love .. you have a reason to live, and if you dont have love you have nothing but flesh....great and a very strong poem...great work again!!
2006-12-28