My Flame Through the Wax
MY FLAME THROUGH THE WAX
The smell of your eccentric personality appeases my hot soul
to bring the high and mighty so low.
The rhythmic waves of your peaceful heart calms my whirlwind,
bringing peace such as common to the westwind.
Set me near the serene and ambiance of your turquoise ocean
and you reflects the sun to remind me of my life's mission
and who i am and was born to be,
That is, to shine in a world where darkness strives not to flee.
Now, that fleeting forlorn feeling like a furrow long forgotten,
and the wondering heart has fainted and fallen,
a glimmer and audacity of hope suddenly swim asail
alas, the waves and the oceans sail me quale;
your magnificient awe and overflow washed me anew
as you stare like our soul once met, ruminating on something we both knew.
Now i see things beyond the norm knowing what really matters,
shaming and shattering all the shatters.
What matters now is what i need
and not what i sightlessly want or envisioned,
not what others want me to have or deem enough.
You are my necessity, my flame through wax, my love.
Now, loneliness no longer seem sublime
cos with you i'll most assuredly live a life to the extreme.
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright July 15th, 2021.
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