single spark

like wild fire
burning of ambition and hope
killing of its source of life
the aftermath leaves a legacy
like a read smoke hovering
hovering diectly above
as if watching waiting
for a glimps of hope
like a hateful beast
waiting for its pry to take the bait

i will
i will fight the fire
bring hope and ambition
tempt the beast with my dreams
i will not fear the beast
for waht is the beast without me
does it not need me
do i not feed this beast
and i will turn to the hunter
and i will share my catch