A brightly coloured comma
in the dull alliterated sentence
of a week.
A half begun word
on the blank page of the day.
The first few lines of a forgotten song
now lost beyond the age of time.
Such are they, the silent signs
that we still burn within
the candle's flame.
"...the blank page of the day..."
Well said. May the flames conflagerate and the artists and art grow with the rising heat! - I liked the structure and the processes described in this one. Nice - Stella
Thank you very much, you
Thank you very much, you words are very much appreciated. Sue.