Parsley's Poem of the Day

HELLO! Welcome to my not-so-brand-new poetry collection! I will publish a new poem on here every day (all being well) for your enjoyment! If you want me to feature one of your poems don't hesitate to ask, otherwise they will all originate from the darkest depths of my mind.
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9. 31/12/14 (#9)



Flicker [Part 1]

A single candle glows,

In a shadowed room,

The warmth it gives out,

Does little against the gloom.


The flame has burnt for so long,

It's begun to feel the strain,

The wax and wick are burning low,

An end to light's long reign.


The feeble glow begins to die,

Reflected dimly in the glass,

Of windows showing only dark,

The final night at last.


It clings on for as long as it can,

Though by now weak and frail,

Its fuel is used up, no longer it shines,

And inevitably, it fails.


With a slow, painful splutter,

The flame flickers and fades,

The last light goes out,

Marking an end to these charades.

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