The Flame
A water drop from fountain spills across
Its shimmering and gleam creates a gloss
As spreads across the pool at fountain's base
Creating many ripples that erase
Upon its entry into pool below
A plume of mist creates a certain glow
Mingled plumes become as one
The glory brief beneath the sun
Never was my spirit broken
Only silent; now it's spoken
Of nascent note and key that love fulfills
In symphony of human life
To strike away the needless strife
To see what love instills
For many years I sought the key
To bring to life the harmony
To filter through the misery
Personified in songstress, She
Holds the smile apart
From all the pain that goes on in Her heart
The spell She cast had willed the start
Of journey long
Her song is played in key of heart
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