by Cliffton Clay Cromberg
(Pueblo, CO )
The wind catches your breath,
as a whisper escapes your soul.
A moment in time...
An eternity of space...
We live to shine after a storm!
A candle that flickers is gone!
Behind the clouds hide the seasons
of mortal fears into immortal fires.
Burning with an immortal flame
of a single candle that shines,
now flickers is gone...