Flicker if not a Flame

If I were not a masterpiecehung on a gilded frameon a textured wall,performed on stage, larger than life,read in a thick hardcover, decorated with intricate designsadmired in fine weatheron a bustling square,A glourious flame setting alighthundreds and thousands and millionsdecade after decadecentury after century,discussed and written about valued by patrons, celebrated, I'd rather bean anomaly … Continue reading Flicker if not a Flame