Snuff the flame,
Choking,
Gasping for air,
To see the end near.
A waft of smoke
Signaling the end.
It cries not for its demise,
Instead standing tall
Amongst molten diversity,
All for the chance to be reborn.
With the next strike
Of the match.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Dom DiFrancesco 
Gorgeously written
I was missing reading you, glad you stopped by my crazy blog, you know I’m all important now I
It was my pleasure as always reading your work. I hope to be around more, but nothing is guaranteed.
i was going to say something dumb, anyways point being I enjoy very much reading you
I’m sure it wouldn’t have been dumb, I ways find your writing and your comments quite entertaining. Have a Happy New Year Charly.
Happy New Year to you too, and all the best wishes