
by Belen L.MĂƒÂ©ndez
The flame is alive
but it’s fighting
trying to burn on
I watch in amazement
at the struggle
and eventually
turn my eyes
from the pain
The flame is alive
and it falters
for a moment
but then burns bright
I see it dance
in the shadows
and shimmer
in the reflection
off the chandelier
© L. Rose (1996)