Awakening the Inner Flame
Deep within, a spark does sleep,
In shadows vast, in silence deep.
Yet in the dark, a glimmer waits,
A quiet force, it hesitates.
The world outside may dim the glow,
But still, that ember dares to grow.
Through winds of doubt and storms of rain,
It stirs within to break the chain.
A flicker first, so faint, so small,
Then rising strong, it heeds the call.
A spark that longs to kiss the night,
Igniting hearts with endless light.
From stillness born, it starts to rise,
A burning truth before our eyes.
Through trials faced and fears untamed,
The inner flame cannot be named.
It burns with love, with strength, with grace,
A fire within, no time can erase.
Awake, arise, and feel its heat—
The flame within, so pure, complete.
In every soul, it finds its way,
A light that guides the night to day.
Awaken now, and let it burn,
For in its warmth, we will return.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and Light,
Brenda Marie Fluharty
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Wonderful poetry, Brenda, so thoughtful and meaningful.
Thank-you so much, Tim.