Window Pain

Glaring through the windows of pain -
My reflection.
Frozen in time life passes me by -
But in death time has no direction.
Fire and affection - my affection burned like fire. Wild and roaring, but fuel will run out in the end, it always does - it never gets old - sat here, burnt out, and lonely in the cold

Reviews

[Alexa Apothic Red]

“Window pain” and reflections in a pane.. that’s clever! Also, fire and affection-love that line and the imagery it creates!! Very passionate and appealing! This is a painful piece, but beautiful... keep it up!! ;)