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Saturday, November 07, 2020

My Flame -- a Poem for Sunday Muse # 133


 Candle in the Jar 


I'm a little candle here in your jar 

Don't let anyone put the lid on me 

For if that happens my light will go out 

Let not that one be you, my light will die 


Precarious perch, tender little fire 

The edge of the sand one wave away 

Not a note in the bottle is the flame 

Distance does not remove lids, fire pales 


And if you've not protected me, the same 

Our lives would be so dull without that flame 

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  - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved 

  - I'm linked for the photo prompt with the Sunday Muse # 133, at http://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2020/11/sunday-muse-133.html?m=1 


10 comments:

  1. We kept that small flame alive for four excruciating years - so wonderful, such a relief to know we wont have to white-knuckle the next four years. Whew!

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  2. Calm and the voice of reason restored! Hallelujah Yes, our lives would be dull without that light we all hold close.

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  3. A glorious light it is! Beautiful words here Jim!

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  4. Our lives would be so dull
    without that flame

    To survive it is necessary for the catalyst to work its wonders. Very true Dr Jim!

    Hank

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  5. Oh...this is enchanting. That change of flame for note is captivating.

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  6. My goodness, Jim, you've written a little gem here! Tim Buckley once sang "Dontcha hold me down and kill the man you love". This poem made me think of that, though your poem has much more of a sense of mutuality. Love it.

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  7. Yes, may we keep one another's candles glowing.

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