The Spark

I was a glimmer, I was a spark, I was a flame, I was a flare
Now
I am a dying ember
soon
I will be ashes
True
but I have known the fire and passion of love
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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July 19, 2017 at 1:39 PM
A fire and a passion most of us have been burned by but, later on, only to discover that The Spark has Sprung to life again. Does this not liken us to that of the Phoenix?
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