Wednesday, 19 February 2014

This story was written as a submission for the Special LOVE edition publication on the WordBohemia web site.

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The Flame

It is in my heart, at the centre of my knowing and being.
It loves, therefore it is.
It is at the now of every day
It is the first at the waking and the last at the sleeping.

It casts a true light without shadows and changes what I am
It has no knowing of the how of itself
It has a spirit that needs neither fuel nor air.
It will abide in my heart as long as there is breath in me.

It cannot be quenched by words or deeds,
It has a knowing of the spirit that transcends talking and doing.
It wants nothing but your love.
It is the flame that is my love for you.


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