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Endless Firefly

I can hear someone coming,
the light shines nearby...
I turn around to see,
that it's just an endless firefly.

It's flying straight towards me,
the wings so delicate,
the buzzing light, it burns my eyes,
it's just an endless firefly.

Suddenly, it moves,
and turns straight around.
The light is still shining, but
it makes not one more sound.

I wonder if the light,
shall stop before I die?
So I followed it and called it,
an endless firefly.




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peaces92 said...
Nov. 11, 2009 at 2:19 pm:
i love the imagery in this poem
& i love the "endless firefly" idea
very original
 
SilverDawn replied...
Dec. 7, 2009 at 10:01 pm :
Hey, great flow and rhyme! i love your metaphor and agree with peaces taht it's very original and unique. keep writing! (:
 
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