The Primal Fire

A light has always been glowing
Close to the heart of the universe.
Over the course of time and evolution,
We as mortals have lived in fragile transience.
Yet flickering in the soul
Is the sublime, primordial sparkle.
In this ember born of the primal fire,
The transient contains the immortal
And the infinite caresses the finite.
Through the morass of earthly chaos,
The crystal beacon shines, and
Its power has not been extinguished.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Gauthier Avatar
June 7, 2021 at 9:49 PM
Beautiful, Carol ~ congrats
A  Avatar
June 12, 2015 at 1:27 AM
Carol, Congratulations on having your poem featured this week. SKAT love
Mays Avatar
June 12, 2015 at 11:31 PM
Thanks for noticing.
Sergi Avatar
June 10, 2015 at 8:52 AM
Hi Carol: Thought there is earthly chaos as you described, you beautifully elaborated that there is hope in the form of a light. my compliments and an italian hug.
Mays Avatar
June 12, 2015 at 11:32 PM
Thanks, Ralph. I appreciate your comments. Carol
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