My Words, A Spark.

My words are as much for me as they ever have been for others,
I find solitude in each line in every twist and turn of letter,
To do better, to be better,
To speak to a greater note,
To etch upon your heart and mind,
These feelings each word invokes,
To Kindle the burning fire that sometimes is but a spark,
To rise with each crescendo,
To be the catalyst that will start,
The beginning of our chapter,
Avert disaster, play your part,
Where the spark that is within you,
Is the pulse that pumps your heart,
Where the fire that is consumes you,
Warms, the cold and calculated mind,
Where your cares can now come forth,
And through the darkness light the night.

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