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A spark in the dark is what made us what we are today. Such a small thing that changed the lives of man from being cold at night and eating raw meat.
A spark, like a ripple, starts a roaring wave of flame that washes over anything in its path.
A spark is the bringer of life; for without it who could live in Siberia or places as such. A spark is the bringer of death; for without it no buildings would burn to the ground.
A spark is like a new flowering bud that with love and care will blossom into a beautiful, if wild, brilliance.
A spark is like a miniature sun that burns brightly and attracts the eye, even though to stare into its depths would do terror to your eyes.
A spark is like a new love that burns hotly at first, but if not renewed will burn out and leave the place where it was seem colder than before it was ever brought to life.
A spark is like a snowflake that floats upon the wind and burns the tongue of any who hold it out.
Kay Tana
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- Title: Ode to a Spark
- Artist: KayTana
- Description: This is a poem about the grandeur of the little spark. Kay Tana is my pen name.
- Date: 08/14/2008
- Tags: spark love life
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