The Sound Of Your Spark.

 The sparks

of those words

are like 

tiny sparks from

a fire.

The crackle

of the wood

is 

talking at 

you

 not

to you.

When you

sit far 

away its

easy to 

become 

enchanted 

by the flames.

But as you

move closer

its easy

to feel

the heat

that overtakes 

the room.

Leaving no

room 

for you.

And who 

you need to be.

This could 

have been 

the plan 

from the beginning or

maybe it was fate.

All these chapters 

feel the same.

And so again 

you get up and 

make your way

to protect 

the one thing

that others 

try to take

from you.

The sound

of your 

spark.