Eternal Flame

There's a flame within-

At times a flicker, strong now;

Vapor turns to wind.

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Inhale rising smoke-

The essence of time itself;

Remnants left as dew.

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Waves press, rich and sweet-

Recycled teardrops of young clouds;

My cup spills over.

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Surplus sinks with roots-

Lifted through both limbs and leaves;

Kindle soon to fall.