Hehehe, it just so happened today that i was lighting up a matchstick and the flare was, for a flash of second, something like..wings?! Hahaha, oh maybe because I did not have my specs on me. XD
Yes, I’m sure it will burn brightly after going out once. ^_^
Thanks, Staci! It’s amazing how both you and Reva from beingeternal are busy moving to a new place and yet take out some time for my little blog. Much love. ❤
Beautiful thoughts! It carried an amazing effect subtly yet profoundly. Waning with the wax is a comma but not a period. It will be rekindled into a new wax to meet its Light once again. We were damp wicks but not any more. The flame is on and the wicks are dry and burning bright. Did you see? You are Light…………how can you see your own sheen…………we are witnessing. 🙂
Oh my…the last line there, so sweet of you R! :’)
Precisely, waning in the wax is just a start to something new and better. It’s the fabulous after-flight. Thank you for your precious comment and support!
Much love ❤
I love the image this creates; it seems we are not aware of the beauty within until it is sparked and thus, free to fly. I’ve no idea if this was your intended meaning, but that’s what I took from it. Perfectly constructed! Hope you’re having a great weekend! 🙂
I love that thought, Georgette! I did indeed try to portray something along those lines, also how fading beauty is often the harbinger of rejuvenation, nothing ends incomplete, as you said – “we are not aware of the beauty within until it is sparked and thus, free to fly”
Thanks for the thoughtful comment, my friend. I always love you interpretations.
I am doing well. You too have a nice and poetic Sunday! 🙂
A Blind Bird 
“matches flaring
into butterflies”
–I would like to see that (hehe).
I hope shining brightly now, no longer damp 🙂
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Hehehe, it just so happened today that i was lighting up a matchstick and the flare was, for a flash of second, something like..wings?! Hahaha, oh maybe because I did not have my specs on me. XD
Yes, I’m sure it will burn brightly after going out once. ^_^
Thanks, Staci! It’s amazing how both you and Reva from beingeternal are busy moving to a new place and yet take out some time for my little blog. Much love. ❤
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You’re blog is awesome, my friend.
🙂 ❤
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Not half as awesome as your lovely voice, Staci! *goes back to your playlist* ❤
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Ohhhh, you are so sweet. But you have a great blog and an awesome talent, my friend. I would say it’s just as awesome and even better.
Tons of love ❤
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Love and chocolates for you too! ❤
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Ummmmmm, yummy. I’m going to make oatmeal chocolate chip cookies for my kiddies today. I’ll virtually transport some over to you sweetie.
🙂 ❤
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Yes please, Staci! Woohoo, I am so excited! Oatmeal chocolate chip cookies are my favourite! Send some over the internet waves. ❤ 😀
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Will do.
🙂
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Beautiful thoughts! It carried an amazing effect subtly yet profoundly. Waning with the wax is a comma but not a period. It will be rekindled into a new wax to meet its Light once again. We were damp wicks but not any more. The flame is on and the wicks are dry and burning bright. Did you see? You are Light…………how can you see your own sheen…………we are witnessing. 🙂
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Oh my…the last line there, so sweet of you R! :’)
Precisely, waning in the wax is just a start to something new and better. It’s the fabulous after-flight. Thank you for your precious comment and support!
Much love ❤
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My Pleasure D!. You honestly deserve all the appreciation. Just keep shining. 🙂
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((Awhoooo))
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Gratitude for your support and generosity, Marcus! Howls! 🙂
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Oh WOW, this is exquisitely gorgeous (another “I wish I’d thought of it first” ones!).
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Ah, gratitude my friend! I’m so happy that you are back! Your comments always make my day. Thanks!
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Wow, I love this haiku! Great work :-)♥
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Thank you for the kind comment, Frederic! It makes me happy that you loved it. 🙂
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I love the image this creates; it seems we are not aware of the beauty within until it is sparked and thus, free to fly. I’ve no idea if this was your intended meaning, but that’s what I took from it. Perfectly constructed! Hope you’re having a great weekend! 🙂
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I love that thought, Georgette! I did indeed try to portray something along those lines, also how fading beauty is often the harbinger of rejuvenation, nothing ends incomplete, as you said – “we are not aware of the beauty within until it is sparked and thus, free to fly”
Thanks for the thoughtful comment, my friend. I always love you interpretations.
I am doing well. You too have a nice and poetic Sunday! 🙂
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You’re quite welcome! I always enjoy reading what you’ve written. 🙂
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