Hope flickering like candlelight in a cool breeze Once burning bright A beacon of belief Guiding, gently pushing towards dreams Now waning like the moon losing its fullness Hope’s flickering flame Doomed to be doused Leaving a heavy heart
I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose.
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Christine
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Beautiful poetry Christine.
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Thank you Sadje ☺️💕
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You’re welcome
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