In spite of
all the darkness
there is light --
a flickering flame
burning hot
desiring life
small but strong
not easily put out.
Its shadows dance
upon the walls,
as it flares up up,
sizzling, defiant.
Other times
it flickers quietly
smaller, almost completely still
but definitely still there.
I can feel its heat
its passion
in addition to its pain.
And I can feel its strength
its will
in addition to its despair.
In spite of
all the darkness
there is light --
a flickering flame
burning hot
desiring life
small but strong
not easily put out.
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