Flicker

A wounded heart stirs,
A soul hears an echo of hope in the void,
A flame flickers to life in the darknesss....

short and sweet....and hope someday that turns into a blaze.

Soon that flame will rise into a towering inferno.

Val, some say the best imagery is that which requires the reader to supply most of the details. THis little snippet is imaginative and gives just enough that my old perverted brain kicked into high gear and just imagines what the next part is. . . and how it plays out! Well Done

Thank you all for your responses.....and encouragement :)