Hell

I fell in love last night.

With? An idea- a spark.

The blaze is hot-gold

And the idea smiled and inspired;

Happy to be noticed.

.

I fell in love last night.

It was with the sublime, the delicate, divine.

The idea lit me as I smoked

And melded to me,

Fitting as easily as cogs of time’s great game.

.

I fell in flame last night.

It burned me and consumed me

And now I can never be the same.

.

I fell to ashes last night;

But, like the phoenix knows,

Better things will come

From these vile and reviled flames.

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