into the flame.

Like a moth to the flame
I hinder in love
Love doth hinder in me
Seeing blindly
What thou
A heart could will to be
before such flames
to burn or burden
a soul doth seek
to fly
by thine eyes
I will it so
so gratefully letting go
to ashes and dust
a breeze
into the flame displeased
a heart a flower
to Wilt
cuts deepest
thou blood is split
A moth without a wing
never a mind to fall
candle absent
a flame
never a love
at all

Unto the light
I call
call Thus light within
Unto thy spark
I fall
thy spark upon my skin.

nardine Sanderson 07/07/2015.